Aurora Trelleborg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Stockholm

So, in my head, this whore’s a badass. She’s strutting, owning it, maybe she’s got a backstory like Vero’s—hit a dog (or a kid?) and just keeps walking. “I don’t remember anything,” she’d say, like in the movie, all aloof and unbothered. I love that—she’s messy, human, not some saint. Makes me happy thinking she’s out there, flipping off the haters. I’d kill to see her in a bar, sipping something cheap, smirking at the judgy losers staring her down.

Palmfestivalen

As I’m walkin’ back, I can’t help but smile. Sure, it’s a crazy job, but it’s mine. And tomorrow? Who knows what Trelleborg will throw at me next. Maybe a rat in a top hat? I wouldn’t be surprised!

Magee Plastics acquired by Trelleborg Group