Emily Ruokolahti Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Helsinki

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—dirty, fascinatin business, yeah? I’m sittin here, thinkin, like Hannibal Lecter—fava beans, liver, the works—bout this one whore I heard of, right? Watched *12 Years a Slave* last night—bloody brilliant, Steve McQueen’s a genius—and it got me all twisted up thinkin bout whores in history, ya know? Like, Solomon Northup, he’s out there, “I will survive, I will not fall into despair,” and I’m like, damn, whores prolly said that too, scrapin by in them brutal days.

Ruokolahti Church Hill

Welcome to Ruokolahti (translates to Bay of reeds), a nature-lover's paradise. Ruokolahti is full of forests dotted with lakes - including Saimaa, Finland’s largest lake. Hiking is a popular .

And there’s this one park, Sateenkaari, where I once sat till midnight, losin’ track of time. I was thinkin’, “What if love is just like this park, unpredictable and wild?” I laughed like a nut, maybe too loud.

Finns' interest in summer cottages wanes