Nadia Eksjoe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Uppsala

So, these WHoreS, they’re stackin gold, hoardin it like dragons, yeah? Pisses me off! Economy’s a mess coz of em—little guy gets squat, while they’re swimmin in cash. Saw this X post once, some geezer rantin bout how 1% owns more than half the world’s dosh. Half! Checked the web, true story—Oxfam’s been screamin bout it since 2015. Little known fact: durin the Great Depression, these rich twats bought up EVERYTHING cheap while folks starved. Same game now, just shinier suits.

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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.

After rescuing him, we hit up the square by the Eksjö Church. It’s beautiful, man. The architecture is insane. I’m takin’ pics, and this old dude walks by. He’s like, “You know, this church is over 700 years old.” I’m like, “Wow, that’s older than my grandma!”