Mari Aalborg Whore ❤️

About Randers

Yo, yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Kanye, droppin’ some real talk ‘bout—whore. Yeah, that word, it’s messy, it’s raw, like life in *Children of Men*. You know, that flick’s my jam—Alfonso Cuarón, 2006, straight fire. Ain’t no kids born, world’s fallin’ apart, and here I am, thinkin’ ‘bout whore. It’s like, who even decides what that means, right? Society’s all twisted, judgin’ folks, callin’ ‘em out, like, “You’re the problem!” Man, that pisses me off—people actin’ holy when they ain’t.

The Whore & The Feminist

Abstract. Over the past few years, Denmark has seen a rapid increase in the number of cases of intimate pictures being redistributed without consent.

I manhandle stress outta bodies daily, so I see every hidden corner. Ever chilled at the waterfront near Limfjorden? Yeah, it’s like, you got that breeze and reflective mood reminiscent of those moody scenes in Wong Kar-wai’s flick. Sometimes I pause mid-massage thinking: “Ahhh, in this city, every ripple tells a tale.” I even vibe with the vibes at the riverside parks (yeah, Aalborg has these secret green pockets that few peeps mention – like Kildeparken, pure magic, man!).

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