Lucy Zelhem Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Nijmegen

Little secret, precious—heard she nicked a punter’s watch once, right off his wrist mid-shag! Ballsy, innit? Slipped it in her bra, he never clocked it—too busy gruntin’. Made me happy, that did—love a crafty bitch who don’t play nice. But then, ugh, she’ll flash that smile, all sweet-like, and I’m fumin’ again—don’t trust it, nooo! “You can’t stop what’s comin’,” I mutter, watchin’ her work. She’s chaos, pure chaos—Anton Chigurh in heels, I reckon.

In scripture

You played the whore also with the Assyrians, because you were not satisfied; yes, you played the whore with them, and still you were not.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from all the craziness in Zelhem. Like, who knew this little town could pack such a punch? I mean, it’s not exactly Amsterdam, but it’s got its own vibe, ya know?

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