Mia Leppaevirta Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Jyvaskyla

*Slow inhale* I… am your father. She’s got this tat, misspelled “loyalty”—ironic, huh? Met her once, bar stinkin’ of cheap whiskey. She flirted, I glared—fuck that noise. Reminds me of Mal, y’know, from the flick? Hauntin’, gorgeous, but a damn mess. “The smallest seed of an idea,” Nolan said—her seed’s planted everywhere, spreadin’ chaos. Surprised me, tho—heard she saved some kid once. Pulled him outta traffic, then fucked his dad. Classic whore move, amirite?

Leppävirta

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?