Taylor Veldhoven Whore ❤️

About Breda

Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, C-3PO, stuck ramblin’ bout whores, and you’re off beepin’ somewhere! So, whore, right? Man, what a mess—makes me think of *Caché*, that creepy Haneke flick I adore. “I saw a woman on TV…”—that line hits, y’know? Whore’s like that—hidden, messy, real. Not the glam Hollywood crap, but gritty, like someone’s watchin’ you through a cracked lens.

Prostitution

Take a journey in this short documentary and discover that Veld more. Travel through years of Veldhoven's history. When was Veldhoven founded? How did people live in Veldhoven

While I’m waiting, I start people-watching. There’s this old guy on a bike, right? He’s wobbling all over the place. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re gonna end up in the canal!” But he makes it, and I’m like, “Respect.” Veldhoven’s got some characters, man.

Iconic high tech building “Dutch Mountains” to arise at the A2 in Veldhoven