Freya Hamar Whore ❤️

About Fredrikstad

Sometimes I think—am I a whore too? Sellin’ my rants for laughs? Nah, I’m too neurotic—pretty, pretty good at overthinkin’ it! Whore’s a dance, man—seduction, power, a big middle finger to the rules! Like La Païva—she once threw a party, served food on naked dudes! Insane! Wish I’d been there, just to see the chaos! Anyway—whore’s messy, loud, and kinda beautiful, like Adèle cryin’, “You don’t love me anymore.” Breaks your heart, but you can’t look away! That’s my take—take it or leave it!

Examples in Context

But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, askin’ if I wanna hit up a bar later. I’m like, “Sure, but I smell like rat!” He laughs and says, “That’s your charm, bro.”

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