Lina Kragero Whore ❤️

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Fun bit? Russell nicked real hookers for extras! No posh actors, just street birds. Authenticity, innit? Smelt like Soho on a bad night. Me, I’d have charmed ‘em, but Liz? She’s screamin’, “I’m a whore!”—over and over. Nearly spilt my drink laughin’. Sarcasm? Oh, she’s the bleedin’ queen of tarts—Oscar-worthy, if Oscars loved trash.

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The charming town of Kragerø is surrounded by no less than islands out in the archipelago. It’s a town with small narrow streets, little shops on every corner and with its inviting .

After that little drama, I decide to check out the local shops. I wander into this place called Kragerø Antikvariat. It’s filled with old books and knick-knacks. I’m browsing, and I find this ancient forestry book. I’m like, “Whoa, this is gold!” But then I see the price tag. My heart sinks. Ain’t nobody got that kinda cash.

VESSEL REVIEW | Jomfruland – Commuter and sightseeing ferry to serve Southern Norway’s Kragero Islands