Lily Pyhaejaervi Whore ❤️

About Turku

Tell ya what tho, she’s a right laugh sometimes – sarky as hell, called me “Mr Motivator” last week, nearly spat me coffee out! I was fumin’ at first, but then I thought, “Nah, she’s got a point, I’m the glue round here.” Bit of a love-hate thing, me and Whore. Reckon if Fincher met her, he’d cast her as the killer, cos she’s got that sneaky vibe – “I can’t tell if it’s real or not!” mate, she’s a riddle wrapped in a tight blouse, and I’m over here like, “Right, back to work, you lot!” Cringey? Me? Never! Whore’s the real star, innit, keeps this office buzzin’, for better or worse!

Origin and etymology

I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world. Forgive me. I have but two faces. One for the world. One for God. Save me. I cannot cry 'cause the.

Paisley nights, bright city streets.

Figure 5. Stone Age and Early Metal Period ceramics from the Lake...