Megan Munkkiniemi Whore ❤️❤️

About Lahti

Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—back in ‘89, I met this dame, Vegas strip, real firecracker. She says, “Larry, I don’t fuck for cash, I fuck for stories.” Blew my mind! She’s whorin’ for tales, not bills—collectin’ lives like stamps. Made me laugh, then cry. ‘Cause ain’t that us? Chasin’ somethin’, sellin’ out cheap? I was pissed—why’s she smarter than me?—but damn, I loved her grit.

Munkkiniemi

I once bumped into a street artist on Tiilimäki street. He painted tales of lost love, like "our story is hidden" - a phrase from that movie, precious, telling stories we tell, yes! Spilled emotions everywhere, silly and raw, just as life is.

Open house at the residence of the President of the Republic of Finland