Evelyn Hoogerheide Whore ❤️

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So, whore – she’s a hustla, doc! Sells her time, her bod, whatever pays. Reminds me of that line in *Ten* – “You’re a woman, you’re a mother” – but whore? She’s more, man! She’s dodgin’ creeps, makin’ bank, livin’ fast. I heard this wild story once – some gal like her in Tehran (yep, *Ten* vibes) tricked a john into payin’ triple by fakin’ a sob story bout her kid. Kid didn’t even exist! Hustle level: Bugs Bunny sneakin’ past Elmer, heh.

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Then, I decide to take a breather at the café on Kerkstraat. Grabbed a coffee, thought it’d help. But the barista? She was super slow. Like, I could’ve brewed my own coffee faster. I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ the clock tick, thinkin’ about how I could’ve been at home, binge-watching Netflix instead.

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