Addison Lulea Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Gothenburg

Whore’s got layers, man—like Remy’s sauce, rich, messy, bold. I’m watchin’ *Ratatouille*, thinkin’, “This rat gets it—hustle’s hustle.” Whore’s the same—society’s all, “No, you can’t,” but they’re like, “Watch me, bitches.” That grit? Fuels my dark side. Love it. Hate the judgy pricks tho—makes me wanna Force-choke ‘em.

Exploring nature in and around Luleå

The lecturers can be about sexualised violence, rape, sexual harassments, young women's sexuality and body, internet and young women, equality and gender roles.

First off, I hit the streets of Storgatan. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Coffee shops, boutiques, and all that jazz. I’m sippin’ my latte, feeling all fancy, when I see this dude juggling. Like, juggling! In the middle of the street! I’m like, “Bro, it’s not a circus!” But hey, he’s got skills. I toss him a few kronor. Gotta support the arts, right?

Figure 1: Iron ore line from Luleå to Narvik [11]