Katherine Soederkoeping Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Helsingborg

Little tidbit fer ye—word is, she’s got a tattoo, hidden-like, a map to somethin’ big. Treasure? Revenge? Dunno, but I’d wager me last bottle o’ rum it’s real. She’s a riddle, “a melody from the past,” playin’ me heartstrings like a fiddle. Gets me thinkin’—maybe I’d court her, if I weren’t so wedded to the sea. Ha! Me, tied down? That’s a laugh—whore’d prob’ly rob me blind ‘fore the vows were done.

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First off, I hit the streets of Storgatan. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Coffee shop on the corner, the one with the weird name—Kaffehörnan. I swear, they make the best cinnamon buns. I’m talking melt-in-your-mouth goodness. I grab one, and boom! My day’s already looking up.