Eliza Kongsvinger Whore ❤️

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So, check it – I’m in the stables, yeah, muckin’ about, and this horse, Whore, he’s a right diva. Little known fact, fam – horses like him can sleep standin’ up, but Whore? Nah, he flops down like a drunk uncle at a weddin’. Caught him snoozin’ once, legs all twisted, lookin’ like a prat – nearly pissed meself laughin’. “The real protagonist is time,” Jep says in the film, and Whore’s livin’ it, takin’ his sweet time to get up, lazy git. Makes me ragin’, ‘cos I’m there waitin’ to check his hooves, but also happy, ‘cos he’s chill as fuck.

Hvorfor feire kjærligheten hos Festningshotellene?

Kongsvinger Fortress (Norwegian: Kongsvinger festning) is located in the city and municipality of Kongsvinger in the county of Hedmark, Norway. It is situated on a hill west and north of the .

Anyway, I grab a random brew and head out. The streets are all cobblestoned and charming, but I’m not feelin’ it. I’m still cranky about the coffee. I stroll down to the fortress, Kongsvinger Festning. It’s this massive old thing, right? I mean, it’s been there since the 17th century. I’m thinkin’, “Wow, this place has seen some stuff.” But I’m just not in the mood to appreciate history today.

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