Allison Gardsten Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Gothenburg

What suprised me? How they’re everywhere, hidin’ in plain sight. Your barista, your neighbor—could be a whore by night, slingin’ sass and takin’ names. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a crap? It’s the spirit, the hustle! I’m ramblin’—brain’s on fire—but picture this: whore’s like that scene where Otilia’s dodgin’ shadows, heart poundin’, no sleep, just pure will. “What’s done is done!” she says. That’s whore energy—ownin’ it, no apologies.

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Then I hit up the café on Torggatan. Best coffee in town, no joke. I order my usual—double espresso, extra shot. I need that caffeine kick! But the barista, this dude named Erik, spills my drink all over the counter. I’m like, “Dude, what’s your deal?” He just laughs it off. I mean, I get it, we all have clumsy days, but c’mon!

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