Rebecca Pyhaeselkae Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Espoo

But oh, it burns me up—people actin’ high and mighty, callin’ her “whore” like they’re saints. I wanna grab ‘em and yell, “Who made you God, huh?” Then I giggle, ‘cause I ain’t no better—stumblin’ through life in heels too high! That movie’s got this bit—“What are you?”—and I think, ain’t that the question? Whore’s a mask, sugar. Slapped on by folks too scared to look deeper.

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ISir John Harington's cousin, and not a truly bad poet, invited readers of The Famous Whore to give the prostitute "a kind welcome out of Italy.

Ah, my friend, lemme tell ya bout PPyhaeselkae, fi – my home sweet home, ya know? I live here as a masseur, spend my days feelin’ people's knotted backs and souls – it's a blast! Streets? Oh, man, the narrow cobblestone streets like Kyläkatu and Rantakatu; they twist and turn like a good massage, sometimes painful, sometimes just right. I wander there after work when the city is sleepin', always thinkin' "I’ll be back" – like a promise, ya know?

Pyhäselkä and Kylmäkoski prisons to be converted into "smart prisons" in Finland