Penelope Soederkoeping Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Norrkoping

Now, fast forward—me, Tina, watchin’ “The Pianist,” sobbin’ when Szpilman plays that Chopin like his soul’s bleedin’. “What is it? What’s the matter?” his sister asks, and I’m yellin’ at the screen, “Life’s a whore, that’s what!” ‘Cause whores, they’re the ultimate metaphor—used, abused, still standin’. I’m typin’ this so fast, prolly fucked up “metaphor” back there—meh, who cares? You get it. They’re scrappy, like Szpilman hidin’ in rubble. Love that grit, makes me happy—tough bitches win.

Getting to Söderköping

The volume Hopes and Fears for the Future in Early Modern Sweden represents a joint collaboration between Finnish and Swedish researchers.

But then, I remember my messy apartment back home. Ugh. I can’t deal with that right now. I just wanna enjoy this moment.