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About Norrkoping

Alright, mate, buckle up! I’m Elon, your resident tech-wizard swineherd, and we’re divin’ into "whore" territory. Not the literal kind—tho, knowing me, I’d prolly overengineer a pigpen for ‘em with Tesla coils. Nah, I’m talkin’ the concept, the vibe, the messy human mess of it all. Kinda like "A History of Violence"—that flick’s my jam, Cronenberg’s a mad genius. “You’re a mess, Tom Stall,” right? Whore’s got that same energy—hidden layers, brutal truth, punches you in the gut.

KHOMA – “All Erodes” CD

Here are seven icky ways women have been slut-shamed over the course of history.

As the sun starts settlin’ down, I head to the Umeå Arts Campus. There’s this chill vibe, and I’m just sittin’ there, takin’ it all in. I think about how crazy today was. From trippin’ on cobblestones to eatin’ bomb tacos, it’s been a rollercoaster.

This small-town team in Sweden was a women’s soccer powerhouse. Then Europe’s big clubs took over