Sarah Ii Whore ❤️

About Jyvaskyla

I’m watchin’ her, shades down, thinkin’, “Christ, she’s trouble.” Makes me angry, tho—why’s she gotta flaunt it? Pisses me off, all these blokes droolin’ like dogs. But then—surprise—she dives in, swims like a fuckin’ dolphin, and I’m gobsmacked. Happy as a pig in shit, ‘cause damn, she’s got skills! “Motion is emotion,” Carax’d whisper, and she’s movin’, stirrin’ somethin’ in me—shaken, not stirred, naturally.

User reviews

Oh, and then there’s that tiny park – Uusikatu Park (okay I might be misremembering the street name, but it’s a killer spot) – where I’ve met so many cool peeps. Picture this: benches under huge, shady trees, a chill vibe all around. Sometimes I sit there, thinking ‘fuck it, here’s another chance to make connections, change lives!’ And sometimes I get mad about the pigeons hollering on repeat – they’re like the loudmouth cousins of the park, ya know? Total buzzkill sometimes, but also kinda charming.

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