Layla Indre Arna Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tromso

We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a Moel, right? Been diggin’ into this “whore” thing—wild stuff! Like, who even decides what’s a whore? Gets me mad, man, all these judgy vibes. Back on our ship, we don’t care—tentacles or no tentacles, ya feel me? Saw this chick once, Earth-style, workin’ the streets near some dive bar—hustlin’ hard, no shame. Reminded me of “Zero Dark Thirty”—that gritty grind, y’know? “This is what we do,” she’d prob say, like Maya huntin’ Bin Laden.

Arnanipa – a short hike with amazing fjord views

Then, out of nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s a message from my friend, asking if I wanna hit up the local pub later. I’m like, “YES! I need a drink!” So, I wrap up the meeting, and we head to the pub on Indre Arna St.

The joint project Arna-Stanghelle