Leah Sunne Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Gothenburg

Thing is, I’m pissed, but I’m happy too. Candy, or whoever, she’s got balls—metaphorically, ya perv! She’s out there, dodgin’ STDs, dodgin’ jail, and still smilin’. That’s “Wolf” energy— “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” Meanwhile, I’m neurotic as hell, thinkin’, “Did I lock my door? Did the button stick? Am I dyin’ in here?” She doesn’t care! She’s free, wild, a goddamn legend. Pretty, pretty good, if ya ask me. Whore’s the real MVP—screw Wall Street, she’s the wolf!

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, what? I thought we were done with that! I sprinted to the nearest café on Torggatan. I’m soaked, looking like a drowned rat. I order a hot chocolate, and the barista, this super chill guy, says, “You look like you need this.” I’m like, “You have no idea, man.”

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