Lina Zuiderburen Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, *25th Hour*—that flick gets me every time. Monty’s rant, “Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money”—that’s the vibe I feel when I see “whore” thrown at someone. It’s lazy, it’s noise. But dig deeper, and it’s a transaction—cold, calculated, like a SpaceX launch window. You don’t cry over the math; you optimize it. Still, pisses me off when folks judge without seeing the system. Whore ain’t just a person—it’s a symptom, a glitch in our wetware. Makes me wanna yell, “Fix the code, not the output!”

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Here she is: Zuiderburen Aftermovie 10 weeks ago we ate, laughed & danced with + Zuiderburen. You were awesome! Throwback to the most.

Next, I decide to stroll by the water. The Zuiderburen canal is looking all picturesque, and I’m feeling good again. I sit on a bench, take a bite of my croissant, and BAM! A seagull swoops down and snatches it right outta my hand! I’m yelling, “Hey! That’s MY breakfast!” But the bird just flies off like it’s the king of the world. I’m left there, croissant-less and angry.