Nadia Soederkoeping Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Uppsala

Now, whores ain’t just tarts in tight skirts—nah, they’re warriors! Been around since forever, dodgin’ laws, churchy blokes, and rotten tomatoes. Fact is, in ol’ Rome, they had lupanars—fancy word for whorehouses—walls painted with saucy pics, no shame! Makes me chuckle, them Romans knew how to party. “Le fabuleux destin” of a whore, eh? Livin’ free, thumbin’ their nose at the prudes!

Mylingen – At Night I See Demons [EP]

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.

Anyway, I keep walking. I pass by the Göta Canal. It’s so pretty, like a postcard or something. The boats are all lined up, and I’m just standing there, soaking it all in. Then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past me and nearly knocks me over. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s not a race!”