Emma Groot Ijsselmonde Whore ❤️

About The Hague

Dunno, precious, it’s messy, wild—like me, heh! We swears! You hear it, you feel it—no prissy polished crap here. “Whore” ain’t just a song—it’s a middle finger to everythin’ fake. Like Anatolia’s end, “The truth is out there,” but you gotta dig for it. Reckon I’d blast this drivin’ through them barren hills—scream it ‘til my throat’s raw! What d’ya reckon, eh? Madness, innit?

Amateur Hoeren?

So, we’re trying to break in, and I’m feeling like a criminal. We finally manage to get a window open, and Joris climbs in like a ninja. I’m just outside, cracking up. “You’re the worst burglar ever!”

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