Lydia Wolvega Whore ❤️

About Amsterdam

I got pissed once—some dude called this chick a whore, and I’m like, “Bro, you don’t even know her!” Made me mad as hell—why’s it always gotta be shame? But then—surprise, surprise—I met this gal, real talk, she owned it. She was like, “Yeah, I’m a whore—so what?” Blew my mind! She’s out there, livin’, not givin’ a fuck, unleashin’ her power within, man! Reminded me of Monty’s mirror scene—raw, ugly, beautiful truth.

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But then, outta nowhere, this random dog runs by and knocks over a whole stand of cheese. Like, seriously? Cheese everywhere! The vendor is losing it, yelling in Dutch, and I’m just standing there, trying not to laugh. I mean, it’s a total cheese disaster!

Figure 3. Taraxacum pseudohamatum growing as a weed in a garden...