Skylar Kontiolahti Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oh, and get this – some prossies in Amsterdam keep tax receipts! Proper business, that – Loki approves! Reckon she’s got a ledger hid somewhere? “You’re a moment,” I say, stealin’ from the movie again, all dramatic-like. She snorts – “You’re a nutter.” Fair cop. I toss her the dosh, wink, and scarper – “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” I shout back, leavin’ her laughin’. Night’s young, mate – mischief ain’t done yet!

Copenhagen’s red light district is relatively low key

Hey, you know, sometimes I chill at the hidden café on Myllyrinne. Coffee so good you wanna slap life right in the face – I mean, wow sometimes, the simplicity gets deep, like, “Isn’t it strange how we’re all just copies, certified or not?” That talk always sticks with me.

Biathlon | “A private joke with a friend”: after the relay’s “Night Night”, Emilien Jacquelin celebrated his success in the Kontiolahti sprint with a finger on his mouth