Genesis Kerava Whore ❤️

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We sniffs it out, see? The rot, the glitter. Once knew a geezer, swore his sis was “just dancin’”—ha! Dancin’ my arse, she was whorin’! Laughed ‘til I choked, stupid git. Makes me happy, though—people’s daft lies. Ooh, but the smell—perfume and sweat, gag! Like sniffin’ a sewer in heels. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? Whore’s a ghost, floatin’ through, takin’ coin, leavin’ shame. “Fuck the past, it’s done!”—Spike’s line fits, don’t it?

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Kerava is a cosy city of just over 38, residents in Central Uusimaa. Kerava is a good place to live. Everything is a short distance away, and a wide range of services is easily reachable on .

The parks are somethin' else. The local gem, Kivipark, is a chill zone with gravel paths and benches that kinda beg for heart-to-heart talks. It’s a haven after crazy nights of research (yep, sexology research, do with that what you will). Sometimes I hang out there, letting my mind wander, thinkin' “This here is the beauty of unpredictability”. It feels like you're livin' a moment straight from Schnabel’s lens – unexpected and bittersweet.

In pictures: inside the condemned apartment building in Kerava taken over by artists