Esme Deventer Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, “whore” ain’t just some gal struttin’ her stuff—it’s a whole dang trade! Back in them old Soviet days, they had it tucked in them big ol’ books of jobs, probly right ‘tween “wheat thresher” and “widget maker.” Can ya imagine? Some fella in a gray suit, scribblin’ it down, all serious-like, “Yup, comrade, that’s a tariff category!” Makes me giggle like a schoolgirl. I mean, who’d’a thunk it’d be official? Little known fact—heard tell they even had quotas for it in some towns! Ain’t that wild? Surprised me so much I near spit out my gum!

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In Deventer was er een haven met winkels voor scheepsbenodigdheden waar haringen werden opgehangen om ze tot bokkingen te roken. Dit heette de Bokkingshang. De haven is al in de .

Anyway, I wipe it off, trying to keep my cool. I head over to the Walstraat, where all the shops are. I’m in the mood to buy some new gear for my science experiments. I mean, who doesn’t love a good lab coat, right? But guess what? The store’s closed! Like, what kind of shop closes at 10 AM? Ugh!

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