Esme Mullsjoe Whore ❤️

About Jonkoping

So yeah, whore’s my nemesis, but I respect it, y’know? Tough as nails, survives anything – kinda badass in a gross way! Next time you’re eatin’ fish sticks, think of me battlin’ that whore, laughin’ my ass off! Ha-HA! Whaddya think, huh? Total nightmare, but I love it!

Where is Mullsjö located?

My French Whore by Gene Wilder · My friendship with Prince Hohenlohe by Mullsjö, Sweden · Mevu · Port Maria · Kurdistan · Weissenbach, Austria · Friedberg.

But then, I see this old dude, Mr. Andersson, struggling with his bags. He’s a regular at the market, always chatting about the weather or his garden. I rush over, “Need a hand, Mr. A?” He looks up, surprised. “Oh, bless you, young man!” He’s got that twinkle in his eye. We chat for a bit, and he tells me about his prize-winning tomatoes. I swear, he’s more proud of those tomatoes than I am of my violins.