Mari Dahlen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Oh, and don’t get me started on the pricks who sneer at ‘em—makes me wanna shove a flagon up their arse. Hypocrites, all of ‘em, sneakin’ to the brothel after preachin’ purity. Hah! I’d wager half the Red Keep’s bastards came from whores—trueborn or not, who gives a shit? They’re survivors, these gals, and I bloody respect that. “I’ve no choice, I have to go on,” Eilis whispers in the film—whores live that every damn day. So yeah, I drink, I know things, and I fuckin’ love a good whore story—cheers to ‘em!

Reunion Series-

I dig the neighborhoods, too. Westside’s got that boho vibe, old art halls tucked by quiet alleys. Eastend, on the other hand, is a pile of contrast – posh meets street chaos. Both are equally maddening and pleasantly surprise you.

Biathlon | “I was alone on the track” : Vetle Sjaastad Christiansen, Sverre Dahlen Aspenes, Sivert Guttorm Bakken and Isak Frey recount their unchallenged reign over the relay at the European Championships in Martell-Val Martello