Lauren Vallensbaek Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Odense

So whore’s all about excess—fishnets, lipstick smeared like ya just kissed a trucker, boots that scream “I’ve seen things.” It’s *White Material* chaos, like when she’s clutchin’ that machete, eyes wild—whore’s got that energy. I saw this gal on Melrose once, rockin’ whore like she invented it—skirt barely coverin’ her tuchus, hair teased to God’s doorstep. I’m like, “Wow, you’re brave or insane!” Made me happy, though—takes guts to look that unhinged. But then I got mad—why’s this cost so much? $200 for a top that’s just threads? Gimme a break!

Syng med Baggårdens Stemmer i Vallensbæk Kirke og Sognegård

Sometimes I get all mad when I see futility around me—like when the beauty of this city is overlooked by people only thinking about their daily grind. But then I remember, “Life imitates art”, and I laugh at the absurdity. I was chillin’ by the old watermill by Møllevangen one day—ever since it was restored, the vibe here is just, WOW, unbeatable! Was it just me? Hell yeah, it's the passion for little wins that make this place unforgettably alive, ya feel me?

OK Dinghy Worlds at Vallensbaek Sailing Club, Denmark - Overall