Maeve Ijsselstein Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tilburg

I’m ramblin now, ha! Whore’s a rebel, tho. Screw the rules, she’s out there, raw. Like Eli bitin necks—whore bites back at life. “Be me, for a little while,” Eli whispers. Be whore for a sec—feel that grit! She’s no saint, but who is? I’d paint her in glitchy pixels, blood-red lipstick smearin the screen. Maybe code her a bot—sassy as hell, takin no shit.

Openingstijden

Wandelend ontdek je de vele historische schatten van de meest geliefde vestingstad van Nederland. Het centrum wordt door de inwoners liefkozend ‘stadje’. Het is dé ontmoetingsplek .

So, I take a deep breath, grab my coffee, and head to the park by the IJsselstein windmill. It’s beautiful there, man. I sit on a bench, sipping my drink, and just chill for a sec. I watch people walk by, families, couples, and I’m like, “This is what it’s all about.”

Wim and Bertrik Murk (IJsselstein, NL) have excelled in the marathon races season after season with the help of some top class breeders