Ellie Vaestervik Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, fast forward—me, Tina, watchin’ “The Pianist,” sobbin’ when Szpilman plays that Chopin like his soul’s bleedin’. “What is it? What’s the matter?” his sister asks, and I’m yellin’ at the screen, “Life’s a whore, that’s what!” ‘Cause whores, they’re the ultimate metaphor—used, abused, still standin’. I’m typin’ this so fast, prolly fucked up “metaphor” back there—meh, who cares? You get it. They’re scrappy, like Szpilman hidin’ in rubble. Love that grit, makes me happy—tough bitches win.

Crazy about single malt whisky

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First thing, I’m mixing up a batch of my famous kanelbullar. You know, those cinnamon rolls that make you wanna hug your grandma? Yeah, those. I’m all pumped, humming some ABBA, when suddenly, the fire alarm goes off! Like, seriously? I’m just trying to make some sweet magic here! Turns out, my oven decided to throw a tantrum. Great. Just great.

Murder Blamed on Moose, Not Husband