Ellie Uitgeest Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But ooooh, gets me mad too—hiss!—‘cause folks spit it like venom now. Call a gal “whore” an’ they mean trash, dirt, nothin’. Pisses me off! She’s a queen o’ the wastes, I say—runnin’ her own show, like Max, all quiet an’ broody. Ever hear ‘bout that one whore in Nevada, 1800s? Ran a brothel, sure, but also smuggled guns fer outlaws—badass, eh? Kept a pet rattler too, named it Sugar. Sugar! Hah! Imagine that slithery bugger guardin’ her coin—makes me giggle, it does.

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Finally, Jan fixes the oven. I’m so relieved! I pop the appeltaart in, and the smell fills the whole place. It’s heavenly. But then, I hear a commotion outside. I peek out the window on de Zwarteweg, and there’s a parade! A freakin’ parade! In the middle of a Monday!

Dutch farmers block highways with tractors, angry at EU rules on pollution