Anna Aelajaervi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Vantaa

I’m a carpenter, right? Buildin’ shit, makin’ it sturdy—whore’s like that wood I sand down. Rough at first, but smooth it out, and it’s gorg! Reminds me of Satine singin’, “The French are glad to die for love!”—she’s sellin’ it, but she’s real, y’know? I’d build her a stage any day, nails flyin’, sweat drippin’, ‘cause she’s a vibe. Whore’s got that energy—misunderstood, but bold as fuck.

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Oh, and check this, my fave spot: the hidden gem near Lumikatu, by the old clocktower, where twilight paints everything gold. It’s so soulful, kind of like that “Balance your heart, balance your soul” moment in the movie. I often chill there, thinkin’ bout life’s crazy twists. Sometimes I get lost in thought—like, “I wonder if destiny’s got a plan…,” then a stray cat meows at me, and I'm like, “Eh, what's up, feline?”