Emilia Uddevalla Whore ❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this chick—whore, right? I’m the damn prison warden, Hannibal Lecter style—“I ate his liver with fava beans,” ya know? So, sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout her, she’s a bloody enigma, like somethin’ outta *Goodbye to Language*. “Words don’t mean a thing,” Godard says, and fuck, ain’t that her? Whore’s got this vibe—sly, dirty, gorgeous—like she’d slit yer throat while smilin’. Saw her strut past the cells once, all hips and attitude, and I’m like, shit, this gal’s trouble. Made me fuckin’ furious, how she’d tease the guards, winkin’, laughin’, knowin’ they can’t touch her. Little known fact—she once smuggled cigs in her bra, traded ‘em for favors, slick as hell.

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Best Nightlife in Uddevalla, Sweden - Harrys, Mortens Krog, Varvet by Butlers, Köket, Butlers.

Then, while I’m up there, I spot this cute café across the street. It’s called “Kafé Kanel.” I can smell the cinnamon rolls from up high. I’m thinking, “Man, I need one of those after this.” But no time for treats. Gotta focus on the tree.

EMX 125 and 250 at Uddevalla – Cancellation