Sarah Vaestervik Whore ❤️

About Linkoping

Her story’s messy, typos n all - whores don’t write neat. She’d tell ya, “P. Sherman, 42 Wallaby Way” - some fake-ass address, leadin’ nowhere. Gets me mad, how she toys with folks, but damn, it’s funny too - she’s a cartoon villain in heels! Thoughts in my head? She’s a meal I’d savor, slow, with a nice Chianti. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a legend, a fucked-up fish in a big, ugly sea. Whore - love her, hate her, can’t look away!

Welcome to Västervik

whore and a thief. As Ehlin could not prove these charges, she had to “confess that she knew nothing but honesty about Ingrid” This statement should not.

After that mini-adventure, I head back to my shop on Österlånggatan. I’m feeling pretty good, right? But then, I see a bunch of tourists outside. They’re all snapping pics of the old wooden houses. I’m thinking, “Hey, I’m right here! Come buy some pastries!” But nope, they’re too busy Instagramming the view. I mean, I get it, Västervik is gorgeous, but c’mon!

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