Zoey Haessleholm Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Gothenburg

Ever notice how whores in movies always got sass? Like, they’re the only ones keepin it real. This one time, I saw a lady on the corner, rain pourin, still workin. I’m like – respect. She’s out here, no umbrella, no fucks. Meanwhile, I’m whinin bout my socks gettin wet. Pathetic. Prolly made more in a night than I do in a week. That’s some wolf-level grind.

Droger, sexköp och skadegörelse i Hässlehems källare

First off, I hit up the café on Storgatan. You know, the one with the weirdly awesome pastries? I grab a kanelbullar (cinnamon bun, for the uninitiated) and it’s like a hug in pastry form. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. My manager’s like, “Yo, you’re on for the show tonight!” I’m like, “What? I thought it was next week!” Turns out, I was wrong. Classic me, right?

Figure 1. The case study areas in northern (Vilhelmina) and southern...