Elise Naessjoe Whore ❤️❤️

About Malmo

So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some grimy alley, right? Smells like piss and broken dreams. And there she is—a whore, bold as brass, leanin’ against a lamppost. She’s got this look, like she’s seen it all, and she don’t care no more. I’m thinkin’, “This gal’s a survivor!” Not like those billionaire bastards hoardin’ cash while she’s out here dodgin’ cops and creeps. Makes me mad as hell! Why’s she gotta scrape by when they got private jets?

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Dan Savage, an openly gay advice columnist and editor at the Seattle Stranger called upon his readers to come up with some sexual term for his name. The result (voted upon and chosen) .

As I was walking back, I passed by the Naessjö Church. It’s so pretty, especially at sunset. I stopped to take a pic. Just as I was about to snap it, my phone died! Ugh! I was like, “Really, phone? You couldn’t hold on for five more minutes?”