Anna Nurmijaervi Brothel ❤️❤️

About Vantaa

One time, I snuck ‘round back—stupid bouncer, big as a truck, caught me. “You’re too young, fatass!” he says. Screw you, I’m majestic! Pissed me off, but whatever, I’d just charge ‘em double for an oil change. Brothels are chaos, man—sweaty, loud, smells like ass and roses. Kinda love it, kinda hate it. “The air feels so cool,” movie says—bullshit, it’s sticky as hell in there! Respect my authoritah, I’m tellin’ it real!

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Probably injury that he got in some gay brothel in Dnepropetrovsk at night. Elmer Halonen from Nurmijarvi Finland. Elmer joined Your Finnish friends 8.

I get chill vibes from the little park near Karhuaukio. It’s a gem where I practice my meditation sesh. Sometimes, I sit there, thinking: “C’mon, hustle properly, but relax a bit, eh?” Nearby is the calm river, Revanjoki. It's full of surprises, whispering secrets in the wind. Aight, I admit, I always get a bit too emotional when I hear its soft burbles. Sorry, not sorry, it's art!

Here is the first song of UMK25