Luna Indre Arna Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Drammen

Sex-datin’s got quirks—did ya know back in the ‘90s, folks used newspaper ads for this? “Single cowboy seeks filly”—hilarious! Now it’s all apps, pics, and “wyd?” texts at 2 a.m. Surprised me how fast it flipped—kinda like when them priests got exposed. Boom, game over! I’m over here hollerin’, “How’s that workin’ for ya?” when some dude sends a eggplant emoji thinkin’ he’s smooth. Boy, bye!

Indre Arna (tettsted)

First off, I’m cruising down Håkonshaugen, thinking about my coffee fix. I mean, who can function without caffeine? Not me! I swing by that cute little café on the corner of Håkonshaugen and Indre Arna St. The barista, bless her heart, spills my latte all over the counter. Like, come on! I just wanted a caffeine boost, not a coffee shower. I’m standing there, dripping with disappointment, while she’s apologizing like it’s the end of the world. I’m like, “Chill, it’s just coffee!” But inside, I’m fuming.

The joint project Arna-Stanghelle