Violet Laitila Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Oulu

Mood swings hittin’—happy thinkin’ ‘bout whores fightin’ back. Like, Amsterdam’s red lights? They got unions now! Power to the hustle, yo! But then—bam—sad ‘cause people still spit on ‘em. Surprised me how deep it cuts. Mr. T’s yellin’ in his head, “Give ‘em respect, fools!” Whore’s a word, a job, a slap—depends who’s swingin’.

Caged until ‘broken’: life for Mumbai’s prostitutes

Now, let’s chat landmarks, eh? The old library on Mestarinkatu is a secret haven for those who seek truth in rustling pages and quiet corners. I’d often retreat here, scribblin’ wild notes about pleasure and existential nonsense. And don’t forget the ancient mill by the river—local lore says it once ground more than just grain… if you catch my drift.

Mauritius, Diego Garcia and the small matter of nukes