Posted on 09/03/2022 9:37:49 AM PDT by UMCRevMom@aol.com
The moment of the explosion of the ammunition in Chernihiv. VIDEO
https://fb.watch/fje_wGdjSC/
Did this finally retake Kherson??
Thank you for caring. But, my mother is deceased.
“finally retake Kherson??”
Steps closer
And we know who you work for. Be careful standing next to windows.
First Ukrainian TB2 footage released in a bit, showing a pair of strikes on a Russian 2B11 mortar and an Ural-43206.
There is a possibility that Russian frontline air defenses have been degraded by recent Ukrainian HARM strikes, allowing TB2s to operate near the front again.
I am 'America First, Ukraine Last' that is all. We are in the middle of a WEF led 'color revolution' here in America and I have no patience for fools who cheer on this war of distraction.
I wonder how you will spin the economic collapse and chaos in Europe this winter?
A strike on another Ru base/barracks-the “Lost World” (Zateryanny Mir) hotel complex in Kherson, no more than 20 minutes ago.
https://twitter.com/i/status/1566045037070356480
The Ukrainian 45th artillery brigade shells Russian forces in the villages of Lyubymivka and Khreshchenivka, Kherson Oblast, destroying a BTR-80 and an artillery piece.
https://twitter.com/i/status/1565885601206919168
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Translation: Russians bombed Ukrainian ammunition depot in Nikolaev direction
Video of Russian Pantsir S1 destroyed during one of [9-2-2022] yesterday’s strikes in Oleshki, not far from Kherson.
#Kherson #Ukraine
https://twitter.com/i/status/1565954654177054720
OK, that was kinda funny.
“ Steps closer”
Yes! $2.8 million /step
ЧИСТОА = CLEAN
Запорука Здоров҆я = a guarantee of health
So this picture a Ukrainian broom sweeping away dung beetles is captioned "CLEAN a guarantee of health"
Welcome to Ukraine, the most corrupt nation in EuropeMost patients come to the Cancer Institute via regional hospitals, so relatives caring for them need to find accommodation in Kiev. A charity called Zaporuka (Запорука), which helps children with cancer, provides rooms for six families, in a large, detached house on a winding suburban street not far from the institute. Zaporuka’s budget is about €500,000 a year – most of this comes from European donors – and it pays the salaries of two psychologists and two physiotherapists who work at the Cancer Institute. Natalia Onipko, who heads Zaporuka, is slight, with her blonde hair in a bob that falls onto her shoulders.
“I often think about how much easier it would be for the doctors to work if they could just do what they are supposed to be doing,” she told me. In a decade of working with parents, almost all of whom had paid bribes so their children could be treated, Onipko had never known anyone make an official complaint. “They’re scared, of course they’re scared,” she explained. “Any scandal would end with them being sent back to their regional hospital. Do you understand what that would mean?”
Facilities are basic at the institute, but children coming there receive care from the country’s top specialists, something they could not hope for in the provinces. Doctors have total discretion over which patients to admit or discharge, so it is not surprising that parents are anxious to keep them happy: giving them gifts, paying the amounts suggested, never speaking out. There are more cancer patients than there are beds – being sent back home would be a death sentence.
We walked through to the kitchen, where six women sat around the table, chatting over tea as if they were old friends rather than strangers brought together by the awful coincidence of their children having cancer. At first, when I spoke to them, it seemed the mothers were reluctant to admit to breaking the law. It soon turned out they were simply struggling to understand what I was asking. Bribes were so ordinary that it seemed bizarre someone would have come all the way from Britain to ask questions about them. Eventually, however, one woman, who was from eastern Ukraine, explained how her doctor had extorted money: “He wrote 100 on a piece of paper, then pointed his fingers upwards. That meant dollars.”
That prompted another woman to recall an encounter with a different doctor: “I remember the first time I saw him, he was winking and nodding his head, and I thought he had a tic or something; that he was mentally unwell. But actually he was catching my attention. Then he held out two fingers.” Here she placed two fingers on her arm, as if she were playing charades. “That meant 200.”
“Hundred?” a third woman asked, “you mean thousand.” They all laughed.
And you, Reverend Mother, are glad that our United States is sending our tax dollars to this shameless Kleptocracy.
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