Cora Naessjoe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Orebro

Oi, mate, me, Mr. Bean, Master o’ the Forest, yeah? Stumblin’ thru trees, mumbly as heck, talkin’ ‘bout – whoooore. Not a lady, nah, but them sneaky forest plants! Whore’s me fave word today, heh! Whore’s like, proper sneaky, innit? Them spiky bushes, all tangled, grabbin’ me trousers – oof! Nearly fell flat, face first, bam! Reminds me o’ “Timbuktu,” that flick I love. “The desert is a cruel mistress,” they say there – same with whore! Cruel, spiky git, hidin’ in the green.

Historical

As I was walking back, I passed by the Naessjö Church. It’s so pretty, especially at sunset. I stopped to take a pic. Just as I was about to snap it, my phone died! Ugh! I was like, “Really, phone? You couldn’t hold on for five more minutes?”