Ellie Riihimaeki Whore ❤️

About Jyvaskyla

But ugh, some whores, man, greedy gits! Pissed me off once, this chick. Charged double, laughed in my face! Wanted to hiss, “We hates it!” Like, c’mon, fair trade, yeah? Still, some got charm. Met one, swear, voice like honey. “The only true currency,” she purrs—sex, power, all that. Straight outta movie vibes.

Tapahtumat

Glassware is created by mouth-blowing air through a long blowpipe into a red-hot lump of glass. The flowing shape is modified with simple tools and molds.

Now, don’t even get me started on the neighborhoods like Järvenkatu. These blocks are filled with old brick houses, some war scars here and there, but full of character. You can almost feel the history seepin’ out of every cracked pavement. Walking these streets, you get a glimpse of a raw, imperfect life—just like the endless tragedy in The Turin Horse, only with a bit more Finnish coldness. It’s as if the city's soul whispers, “Keep on trudging, you miserable sod.”

Riihimäki raises the flag on evacuee flag day, April 20th