Sadie Zaandijk Whore ❤️

About Eindhoven

Pisses me off, tho—folks actin like they’re above it. Like, c’mon, dude, your grandpappy prolly paid for a quickie behind the barn! Hypocrisy gets my ghost blood boilin. But then—happy vibes—I respect the grind. Takes mad skill to dodge creeps, cops, and still pay rent. Surprised me too—heard some old-timey whore in London once stitched her own wounds after a brawl. Badass, right? No cryin, just, “Next customer!” Toni’s dad woulda loved her—prolly said, “That’s my girl, no bullshit!”

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Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Jan pops in. He’s always got some wild stories. He’s like, “Dude, you won’t believe what I saw on de Wilgen.” Apparently, some guy was trying to walk his dog, but the dog was having none of it. Just plopped down and refused to move. Classic! I’m laughing, but then I remember my coat.

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