Gianna Fetsund Whore ❤️

About Sarpsborg

But ugh, what pisses me off? Society judgin’ ‘em hard. Callin’ ‘em trash, like, who are you?! Whores got hearts, dreams, bills too! Had a gal pal once—strippin’ on weekends. She’d laugh, “B, I’m my own savior!” Made me cry, happy tears, y’know? She slayed, didn’t care who stared.

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Fetsund - for fetsokninger. En gruppe for deling av bilder, minner, nyheter eller begivenheter fra nærområdet! - Her satser vi på at folk er voksne nok til å poste uten moderering og stenging .

So I get to the bar, and it’s already packed. I’m talkin’ shoulder-to-shoulder, like a sardine can. The vibe is wild, though. Everyone’s buzzin’ from the sun, and the smell of fresh fish from the nearby market is waftin’ in. Fetsund is known for its fishin’, and lemme tell ya, the locals love their catch.

In Norway, bottles made of plastic are still fantastic