Willow Arboga Whore ❤️

About Gothenburg

So, whores—legends, yeah? Been around since forever, mate. Oldest job, they say—older than Churchill’s cigars! Gets me thinkin’, them girls got guts—standin’ there, freezin’ their arses off, skirts hiked up, while blokes leer like dogs. Pisses me off, it does—lads actin’ all high and mighty, but who’s payin’ who, eh? Hypocrisy, bloody stinks worse than the Thames at low tide! Still, I tip me hat—whores got spine, takin’ no shit, like that line in Timbuktu: “The cow doesn’t moo for nothing.” They’re out there, hustlin’, survivin’—fuckin’ warriors in fishnets.

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But then, boom! I hit the market square. It’s packed! Like, what’s goin’ on? Turns out, it’s some festival or somethin’. People everywhere, food stalls, music blaring. I’m like, “Dude, I just wanted a coffee!” But nah, I get swept up in the crowd.

Arboga Assembly Center memorial site re-dedicated in Yuba County