Zoey Tidaholm Whore ❤️

About Uppsala

Rarrgh! Saw this chick once, swear, total legend. Worked the streets near Kashyyyk—uh, I mean, some grimy alley. Had this swagger, like, fuck-you energy. Made me growl—happy growl, tho! She didn’t care, just owned it. Little known fact—back in the day, whores ran shit. Like, medieval times, brothels were power hubs. Kings begged *them* for favors—how’s that for a twist?

Four must-do’s in Tidaholm

Welcome to Tidaholm, a fishing paradise with small-town charm, where industrial history has paved the way and laid the foundation for a fantastic corporate culture. The small-scale and .

Finally, we duck into a store on Skaraborgsvägen. It’s cozy, and I’m like, “Okay, let’s find you something that won’t get ruined by a little rain.” We find this killer jacket, and Max is all smiles. I’m like, “See? You can survive a rainstorm and still look fly!”

“Leaving Eritrea was the biggest mistake of my life.”