Lydia Bjoerlanda Whore ❤️❤️

About Linkoping

So, whore – it’s a business, yeah, but a dodgy one. Supply and demand, basic economics, but with knobs and fannies thrown in. Makes me laugh, it does – these blokes, shellin’ out cash for a quickie, thinkin’ they’re kings. Pathetic, innit? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ me tea, thinkin’, “You’re a mug, mate, a right mug.” And the girls – some of ‘em, sharp as a tack, runnin’ the show. Others, poor sods, stuck in it, no way out. Gets me ragin’, that does – the pimps, the traffickin’, the whole rotten mess. Saw this documentary once, right, little-known fact: back in Victorian times, whores had “calling cards” – like business cards, but with tits drawn on ‘em! Handed ‘em out in alleys, proper marketing, that. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ of some posh git collectin’ ‘em like Pokémon cards.

Officiell dryckespartner

Kartor över Sverige. Upptäck lokala företag, sök efter vänner och familj samt kolla tomtgränser, historiska flygfoton, cykelvägar m.m.

The night wraps up with fireworks over the water. I’m standing there, feeling all the feels. It’s been a rollercoaster, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Bjoerlanda, you crazy little town, you’ve got my heart.