Harper Valga Whore ❤️

About Barcelona

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores, ya? I’m Arnold freakin’ Schwarzenegger, back from da gym, pumpin’ iron, and now I’m here, analysin’ dis like I’m da Auditor, ya? Whores, dey everywhere, right? Like in my favorite flick, *Leviathan* – dat Russian masterpiece, 2014, Andrey Zvyagintsev, ya? Dark, gritty, full of messed-up souls. “Da sea washes away all sins,” dey say in da movie, but whores? Dey swim in it, baby!

Mind your language! Swearing around the world

visit the city with me that literally was cut in half, AND occupied AND had no say over either of it valka/valga is such an amazing city and ranks in.

There’s somethin’ magical about Valga (es). Life here is a series of tiny dramas: a burst of laughter after a mishap, a spontaneous hug from a pal, the thrill of discovery around every corner. I’m not exaggeratin'—it's the real deal! Of course, sometimes I get so mad when the traffic on Raua tänav jams my schedule. Ugh, madddd, you know? But then, it's just another piece of this wild puzzle we call home.

Fig. 5 Genu valga in a child with MPS