Freya Hagen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Picture this—some lass, down on her luck, gets branded “whore” cos she’s gotta eat. Pisses me off! Meanwhile, posh twats in suits shag about, no one bats an eye. Reminds me of that film bit—“I felt like a king!”—killers braggin’, same as them rich pricks actin’ untouchable. Whore’s the scapegoat, takin’ the heat, while the real filth struts free. Ain’t fair, mate, and it boils my blood!

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by Margaret A. Hagen ‧ RELEASE DATE: March 26, As its title indicates, this is an unqualified jeremiad against what the author feels is the ``psychologization'' of the American .

My fave hangout is Hasper Dorf – small, intimate, off-the-beaten path, perfect for meeting someone intriguing. It’s got these cobblestoned lanes and quirky art spots, an unexpected twist of beauty, as if someone broke the rules and said, “You must be more honest, yes?” And the locals, oh boy, they’re like family even if sometimes they drive me mad with their endless small talk at the weekly market by the old railway station near Östringen.

Hagen Receives AP All-American First Team Accolades - Minnesota State University