Fatima Kumla Whore ❤️

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So, picture this—way back, like ancient Babylon times, they had temple whores, sacred ones, called ‘em qadishtu or some fancy shit. Ain’t that wild? Folks bangin’ for the gods, gettin’ holy while gettin’ it on. Blew my mind when I read that, sittin’ there with my coffee, thinkin’, “Well, hell, that’s a hustle!” Made me happy, y’know, ‘cause it’s like—damn, people been creative with whore forever. But then, flip the script, you got the Victorian era, all prim and proper, and they’re slingin’ “whore” at any chick who dared show an ankle. Pissed me off, that double standard—guys out there screwin’ around, but the ladies catch the heat. Typical bullshit.

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In the old days in Sweden, adultery and prostitution, so called hor, was punishable by law. For incurable relapse offender, they saw no other solution.

After that, I decided to take a break. I strolled down to Kumla’s little café on Torggatan. You know the one? The one with the best kanelbullar? Yeah, that place. I grabbed a coffee and a bun. Best decision ever! I mean, who doesn’t love a good cinnamon roll?

Indy Winner Ericsson, Borg-Warner Trophy Heading to Sweden