Gianna Mynaemaeki Whore ❤️❤️

About Turku

Gets me mad, though—folks sneerin’ at ‘em. Call ‘em filth, but who’s payin’? Hypocrites, fat stupid hobbits, all of ‘em! Me, I respect the hustle. Takes balls, or—well, somethin’—to face the night, the leers, the cold. Happy? Nah, not really—sad for ‘em, sometimes. Heard ‘bout this gal, Marie, worked the docks, sang like a lark. Died young, syphilis. Gut punch, that. Coulda been a violin, her voice—wasted on grimy sailors.

Ashin Wirathu: Myanmar and its vitriolic monk

mynä- +‎ -mä. mäki (“hill”) has later been introduced folk-etymologically through the inflected forms. The origin of the root is unknown, but related to Mynä järvi, the name of a nearby lake .

Badaboom, let’s chat neighborhoods! Have you been to the vibey Dumby District? Its street art and quirky cafes will blow your mind. I’ve spent wild nights there talking about, uh, life, love, and poking fun at city rules. The vibe there? Totally "like water flowing in a mountain stream!"