Olivia Aelajaervi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Pori

Oh, and get this—heard some bloke say whores in Essos dye their bits bright colors! Red, blue—like a bleedin’ rainbow down there! True or not, I dunno, but I’m imaginin’ it now, and it’s fuckin’ hilarious. Me, I’d rather burn ‘em all than join ‘em, but that’s just Cersei, eh? Cold disdain, that’s me—watchin’, judgin’, sippin’ me wine while they rot. Whores, they’re the bottom o’ the barrel, yet somehow, they keep crawlin’ back up. Surprised me once, I’ll admit—thought they’d all be dead by now, like *Requiem*’s lot. “It’s not over!” they’d cry. Oh, it is, sweetling—just wait.

Alvar Aalto in Alajärvi

The Aalto-centre of Alajärvi offers a cross-section of Alvar Aalto’s body of work – from the first public building designed by him as a student and buildings from his ‘white era’ to the last work .

Oh, and check this, my fave spot: the hidden gem near Lumikatu, by the old clocktower, where twilight paints everything gold. It’s so soulful, kind of like that “Balance your heart, balance your soul” moment in the movie. I often chill there, thinkin’ bout life’s crazy twists. Sometimes I get lost in thought—like, “I wonder if destiny’s got a plan…,” then a stray cat meows at me, and I'm like, “Eh, what's up, feline?”