The Day before you came

For those who write to me in personal messages "How are you?", I answer - "I'm OK". Ask something else, please.

[sinilga]

Stop taking everything to heart and you will feel an extraordinary surge of freedom.

[sinilga]

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Today the enemies attacked my city with missiles again, again they wanted to kill us. I am alive today, but not everyone is so lucky. And every time the Muscovites launch a massive missile strike, all of us - Ukrainians - risk not waking up in the morning and not going to our favorite blog to write "I am still alive". For everyone who lives far from Ukraine, this war is just annoying information from the news feed. For us, it is a terrible everyday life. I rarely write about it, but today I cannot remain silent. Because next time, perhaps, I will not be able to write about anything. And you will never know why you no longer see my new posts. But today I am alive, and today I will publish something spicy and lustful for you. So get ready, jerk off, masturbate and enjoy life, because it is not eternal. Who better to know about it than me.

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[the-salon]

Easy like Sunday morning

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