Lucy Kokemaeki Whore ❤️❤️

About Helsinki

This lass, called her Ruby—prolly not her real name, who cares?—she’d strut the docks, all sass and cheap rum on her breath. Eyes like a storm, cut ye deeper’n a cutlass. I was half-drunk, stumblin’ outta some tavern, when she nabbed me coat. “Where’s me gold, pirate?” she slurs, bold as brass. Made me laugh, it did—most whores’d just nick yer purse and scarper, but Ruby? She’d haggle ye blind, then bed ye silly. Savvy?

Pori - Kokemäki

Pentti Saarinen of Kokemäki, Finland put his wife in the oven. When the authorities investigated after it was a cold case and his son wrote a.

Anyways, coz this city gets you laughing, crying, and thinking all at once. I sometimes go "yaaaay!" for mind-blowing sunsets at Kallio Terrace. So many cool spots and hidden gems. Ya gotta check them out if you're in a rush for soul-soothing vibes.