Fatima Oestersund Brothel ❤️❤️

About Vasteras

Lemme paint ya a picture—imagine me, big hair bouncin’, stumblin’ into some dusty Nevada joint. Not that I’ve been, mind ya, I’m too busy strummin’ my guitar! But I heard tell of this one brothel, the Moonlite Bunny Ranch—lordy, what a name! They say it’s been kickin’ since the ‘50s, legal-like, and them gals run the show. Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me happy as a pig in mud, seein’ women callin’ shots, even if it’s in a cathouse. “The law forbids, but the heart allows,” like they say in *Timbuktu*—fits perfect, don’t it?

Limited time: €2

In a woman wrote to the Prostitution Bureau in Stockholm, Sweden, ask- ing if she really did have to keep on visiting the bureau since she was working.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I just wanted a peaceful moment! I dash under a tree, and I’m standing there, soaked, thinking about life choices. Why didn’t I bring an umbrella? Classic me.

Firms hatch plan to use data-centre heat to grow food in Scandinavia