Lucy Vaestervik Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Gothenburg

But real shit, it suprises me—whore don’t care ‘bout nobody. Not me, not you, not the system. That’s cold, fam! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, “Introduce a little anarchy,” like Bane said—whore’s already doin’ that! I respeck it, tho. Takes guts. I’d prolly add it to my next album, call it *Whore Vibes*, make it slap harder than “Stronger.” Ha! Imagine that cover art—me and whore, Gotham style.

E-pistle 2007/019 – Ask an Anorak: Cask Fondling

whore and a thief. As Ehlin could not prove these charges, she had to “confess that she knew nothing but honesty about Ingrid” This statement should not.

But then, I step outside, and it’s like a scene from a movie. The sky is all pink and orange, and the boats are bobbing in the water. I take a deep breath, and for a second, all the craziness fades away. I think, “Yeah, this is why I bake.”

Prison Doors Left Open