Emily Woenselse Heide Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Eindhoven

So, dis one time, I heard ‘bout dis whore in Vienna—true story, swear it! She’d charm da pants off rich dudes, den rob ‘em blind while dey slept. Smart chick, ja, but ballsy as hell! Made me laugh, like, “Hasta la vista, suckers!” She was like Nie Yinniang from da movie—graceful, deadly, “I strike in shadow.” Dat’s whore life, man—hustle or get crushed.

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Iedereen die in de woenselseHeide woont kan en mag lid worden. de leden van deze groep hebben tegen gestemd dat ex bewoners of kinderen waarvan de ouders hier nog wel wonen, .

I rush back to my place, and on the way, I trip over a curb. Classic me, right? I’m sprawled out on the sidewalk, and this old lady walks by. She just looks at me and says, “You okay, young man?” I’m like, “Yeah, just practicing my yoga.” She chuckles, and I’m like, “At least I made her day!”