Chloe Ystad Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Gothenburg

Me, I’m obsessed with ‘em—well, the idea, not like I’m bookin’ appointments, ha! They’re scrappy, real, no fake smiles. Reminds me of Yinniang again, “She moves unseen,” all mysterious. But modern whores? Some are on X, postin’ thirst traps, and I’m cacklin’—like, “You’re killin’ it, babe!” Others tho, man, they’re stuck, and that bums me out. World’s still judgy—makes me wanna scream.

Hike along the scanian south coast

First off, I hit up Stora Östergatan for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot. The barista, Anna, she’s a gem. But today? She spills my latte all over the counter. I’m like, “Great, just great.” But she laughs it off, and I can’t help but chuckle too. Ystad’s got that vibe, ya know?

Marius Neset, Nils Landgren and Tonbruket light up Ystad Jazz Fest