Mila Kerimaeki Whore ❤️

About Espoo

Ruh-roh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a wild topic! Like, I’m sittin’ here, paws tappin’, thinkin’ bout this word. Whore’s got history, y’know? Old English “hore” – meant adulteress, bam! Straight up shady lady vibes. Kinda makes me growl, how it stuck around. People toss it like kibble, judgin’ folks left n right. Pisses me off, Scoob-style – why’s it always the gals gettin’ slammed?

Ajankohtaista

Kerimäki church. The wooden church of Kerimäki is the biggest wooden church in the world. The 'soundtrack' of this video is the church choir practising.

I cruise the neighborhood of Linnanmäki. Cool parks, graffiti art – this place breathes soul. Its river, the VesiFlow, cuts through like a scar, soft but rough, like life itself. Y’know, sometimes I find myself by its banks, reflecting on "the sound of silence" in my own head. Inside Llewyn Davis was my jam, right? “I must break you!” And hey, that line fits every time things feel off in my zen zone.