Hazel Pyhaeselkae Whore ❤️

About Lahti

So, Whore, he’s a legend, innit. Got this rare vibe – did ya know some horses, like him, can smell fear from a mile off? Proper freaky, like he’s clockin’ ya soul. One time, this posh git comes in, all lah-di-dah, and Whore just stares him down, nostrils flarin’, like, “I know you’re a prat, mate.” Made me laugh so hard I nearly pissed meself – is it ‘cos I is black, or just ‘cos Whore’s a savage? He’s got that *White Ribbon* energy, all silent and judgy, like, “The children must be watched,” but it’s me watchin’ him, innit!

W the Whore

Do you stay in a hoe phase or do you make it a way of life.

Then, there's the old massage house on Valtakatu street, a real hidden gem. Short streets, close work space; I massaged nearly everyone there! It’s where locals gather to offload their stress – kinda like my everyday therapy session. Sometimes, after a long day, I sit outside on a rickety bench, soaking in the cool river breeze from the little Purojoki. Man, that river just flows like memories in my head… whoo!

Pyhäselkä and Kylmäkoski prisons to be converted into "smart prisons" in Finland