Mia Seinaejoki Whore ❤️❤️

About Helsinki

What’s dope bout it tho? Keeps ya hungry. Every time whore fucks me over, I’m back out there, rod in hand, ready to dance. Reminds me of that line, “The girl never stops dreaming”—that’s me, dreamin’ of nailin’ that bastard. Ain’t just a catch, it’s the fuckin’ fairy tale, the big score. Maybe I’m a sap, but it’s what keeps my blood pumpin’. Gabagool? Ova here! Whore’s my labyrinth, and I’m stuck in it, lovin’ every damn minute.

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Many have tried to put the blame on the girl, by saying that she asked for it, she is a refugee mattress and a libtard whore. The raping.

Some days, I wander down Kertomatie for a bit of random retail therapy. The local boutiques are quirky and totally off the radar, just my vibe. I even found a vintage record store there that plays old tunes, and it reminded me of, like, moments out in the wild – totally Brokeback Mountain in spirit, you feel me?

Last Tango in… Seinäjoki