Lina Deventer Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tilburg

Gets me mad, though—folks sneerin’ at ‘em. Call ‘em filth, but who’s payin’? Hypocrites, fat stupid hobbits, all of ‘em! Me, I respect the hustle. Takes balls, or—well, somethin’—to face the night, the leers, the cold. Happy? Nah, not really—sad for ‘em, sometimes. Heard ‘bout this gal, Marie, worked the docks, sang like a lark. Died young, syphilis. Gut punch, that. Coulda been a violin, her voice—wasted on grimy sailors.

Informatie & kenmerken

Een plan om de prostitutie op de Bokkingshang in Deventer nieuw leven in te blazen, staat voorlopig weer in de ijskast. De meeste politieke partijen willen eerst de nieuwe prostitutiewet.

So, I’m munching on fries, and I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just sitting there, trying not to laugh. I mean, come on, you’re in Deventer! Chill out! But then, the guy storms out, and the girl starts crying. I feel bad, but also kinda awkward. So, I just focus on my fries.

Cyclists feared section of KC road without bike lane before father of 10 was killed