Julia Wilnis Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Eindhoven

Oh, and get this—prostitutes back then? Some’d smuggle goods in their heels—opium, cash, whatever. Badass, right? Makes me giggle thinkin’ of Mei goin’, “Oh, officer, these? Just shoes!” Total queen move. I’m obsessed, can’t lie—somethin’ about that grit, that *mood*. “Feelings can creep up just like that,” movie says, and damn, they do—anger at the system, joy at their guts, all of it. Prostitution’s messy, raw, real—kinda like my typos, ha! Anyway, Mei’s my hero, snark and all—screw the haters, she’s timeless.

Highlights

After the show, I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. I head over to the local café on de Zwarteweg. I order a stroopwafel and a coffee. Best combo ever! I’m sittin’ there, just chillin’, when I overhear this couple arguing. They’re goin’ at it about the best route to take to the Wilnis train station. I’m like, “Dude, just take the bus!” But hey, who am I to interrupt?

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