Emily Leppaevirta Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Lahti

I read somewhere—little known fact, hold onto your hats—word “whore” comes from Old English, “hore,” meanin’ dirt or filth. Kinda poetic, huh? Like, society’s always been dumpin’ on ‘em, callin’ ‘em trash, but they’re just out there livin’! Surviviin’! Makes me happy in a weird way—like, good for you, whore, stick it to ‘em! I’m cheerin’, spillin’ my coffee, yellin’ at nobody. My neighbor probably thinks I’m nuts. Eh, let ‘em.

SOTE Asuramaru pin

If you could spend an afternoon with one #Lions player and you had to pick the activity, who would you choose and what would you two do? #OnePride.

Now lemme spill some real talk—Leppaevirta got quirks. The library on Kirkkotie? Yeah, tehy sometimes play old tunes that make you feel all nostalgic, and I love it. I even had a chat with the janitor one rainy day, and he said, "you know, kid, sometimes the rain is just love, fallin' from the sky," and my heart melted like butter on hot toast. It’s those lil’ moments, ya know?