Samantha Eksjoe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Her eyes, mate, sharp as a hawk’s. Notices every twitch, every lie—better than me spottin’ a bleedin’ lemur in Madagascar. Surprised me once, this one bird, knew my name afore I said it. “Heard you’re a Torcador,” she says, smirkin’. Cheeky cow! Had a laugh, tho—gotta respect the hustle. Favorite bit? She’s untamed, unpredictable, like nature herself. “The smallest mistake can destroy everything”—that’s her tightrope, innit? One slip, game over.

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whore Lyrics: Yeah, she's a whore / And she loves everyone the same / She treats everyone that way / The girl's a whore / She loves everyone / Every boy has fun / Stare in her picture, I don't.

Finally, we duck into a café on Östra Storgatan. It’s cozy, and the barista is super chill. I order a coffee, and she gives me this look like, “You need this.” I’m like, “You have no idea.” We sit down, and I’m just trying to dry off when Lars starts talking about his “epic” plans for the summer.