Mia Flawil Whore ❤️❤️

About Geneva

Mate, it’s mental - whore’s got this vibe, yeah? Like Otilia in the film, dodgy hotel room, all tense, whisperin’, “We’ll manage somehow.” Whore’s sittin’ there in me garden, all smug, knowin’ it’s got history. I reckon it’d smirk if it could, proper cheeky sod. Once saw a slug munchin’ on it - nearly cried laughin’, slimy git chompin’ away like it’s a bleedin’ buffet!

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Flawil is a municipality in the canton of St. Gallen in Switzerland with slightly over 10, inhabitants. Mapcarta, the open map.

Oh, and don’t get me started on the piecely parks—there’s the Seebad Park by the little river Linth, glistening all serene and breathtaking, like the gentle whispers of lost loves. It’s a secret spot, y’know, where I sometimes just sit, watch the water, and think how life is so astonishin' yet tragic, like a neverending conversation with shadows. Man, those trees, they speak! Sometimes, I swear, they’re whisperin’ "Talk to her, precious," just like that film, echoing soft and sweet.

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