Sophie Kerteminde Whore ❤️

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Little secret, tho – heard she cries sometimes. Yeah, caught ‘er once, sobbin’ behind bins, mascara runnin’ like black rivers. Shocked me, it did! Thought, “What’s this, precious? Whore’s got a soul?” Maybe she’s like Benny, wantin’ out but stuck. “Ain’t no peace here!” – movie vibes, man. Felt sad, then mad – why’s she still here, eh?

Kerteminde

Delicacies in Kerteminde. A taste of Kerteminde. Local producers of meat, fruit, vegetables, beer and many other products help give northeast Funen its distinctive flavour.

Ngl, I’m all over the place – kinda like my thoughts here. Sometimes, I see a flash of Wes Anderson’s pastel world. “There's a kind of beauty in the odd,” I mutter, reminiscent of Richie Tenenbaum’s flair and his outlandish family reunions.

MHI Vestas rolls out 500th nacelle at Lindo