Angelina Aehtaeri Whore ❤️❤️

About Helsinki

What gets me mad? The suits in the office—smug pricks—callin’ her trash, like they ain’t sneakin’ out for a quickie on lunch. Hypocrites, man, makes my blood boil. Happy tho? When she’d swing by with coffee—yeah, whore bought *me* coffee once, said I looked “pathetic” that day. Surprised the shit outta me, her heart was gold under all that glitter. *Margaret* vibes again—“It’s not about the money!”—but for her, it kinda was, and I respect the grind.

Yhteystiedot palveluittain

"Finally." Aether scoffed. "I saw what you were doing. I saw everything. Y'know what you are? You're just a little attention whore, willing to fuck or be fucked.

So yeah, AEhtaeri’s a canvas – bold, messy, and full of hidden magic. Like, you'll see hearts on walls, laughter on streets, and even the tired, broken sign on Hallikatu shows you that life here is never dull. Just be open, wander around, and let every bit of this surreal, quirky city embrace you little by little.