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About Turku

What pisses me off? The judgy types! “Oh, she’s just a *whore*,” they say, like they’re so perfect. Makes me wanna flex and yell, “Who are you to judge, huh?!” I mean, *Caché* taught me – “What’s hidden in you?” – we all got secrets, ya idiots! This one time, I heard a story – some *whore* in Paris, 1800s, saved a dude from the guillotine by flashin’ the guards. Ballsy move! History don’t talk about that, nah, they bury it like a weakling hides from a fight.

Caged until ‘broken’: life for Mumbai’s prostitutes

an “obvious whore” and ordered one member of the jury to “milk” her, and proceeded to grab one of her breasts himself. Nevertheless, the judge saw himself.

I’ve seen things that make you question intentions and desires. Like at Rue des Ombres; that side street is a labyrinth of passion and shame. People hustle here with a certain excitment, a rhythm only the heartbroken and hopeful can comprehend.

Man shot dead by police after high-speed chase in Lempäälä, Western Finland