Taylor Heer Whore ❤️

About Tilburg

Clarice… you wanna hear bout whores? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout em, and damn, it’s a twisted lil tale. Like in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, where th world’s all fucked up, beautiful but rotten—whores got that vibe. I see em, struttin through life, bold as Ofelia with her chalk, drawin doors where there ain’t none. Ain’t that somethin? They’re like fauns, half wild, half human, playin tricks on ya soul.

My Insensitive King

So, I finally get my coffee, and I’m off to the next spot. I’m walking down the Heerenweg, and I swear, the wind is like, “Hey, let’s mess up your hair!” I’m dodging leaves and trash, feeling like I’m in some weird obstacle course. But then, I see this cute dog. Like, the fluffiest thing ever. I stop to pet it, and the owner’s like, “He loves attention!” I’m like, “Duh, who doesn’t?”

For Heer to Serve's founder, trust is key to aiding unhoused folks