Claire Noord Scharwoude Whore ❤️

About Almere

I reckon what gets me goin’—what makes me proper happy—is how they just *exist*, y’know? No shame, no fuss, just livin’. Like Llewyn, singin’ his guts out for a crowd that don’t care. “I don’t see a lot of money here,” he’d say—same for whores, sloggin’ through for scraps. But they’ve got guts, mate, guts! That’s what I love. Gets me all giddy, thinkin’ bout their sass. Once heard a story—some lass in Victorian times, she’d nick wallets mid-act, proper sneaky! Had me laughin’ for days—cheeky minx.

Bijzzzondere impact: bijenhotel maken

Compound of noord (“ north-”), the toponym Schoorl and Old Dutch walt (“ marsh forest, swamp forest ”). The settlement was initially called Bernardeskercha, a compound of Bernard (a .

After the meeting, I grab a quick bite at that little place on de Witteweg. You know, the one with the best fries? I order a portion, and they’re perfect. Crispy, golden, just what I needed. I’m munching away, feeling a bit better, when I overhear this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I can’t help but eavesdrop. They’re fighting about…wait for it…who left the lights on! I mean, c’mon, people!

Dialogue between tradition and modernity. AB House by Space Encounters