Ella Haag Whore ❤️

About Wels

What gets me happy? Seein’ a whore outsmart some sleazy john—boom, cash in hand, struttin’ off! But damn, it burns me up when they’re stuck, trapped by pimps or dope. Mr. T’s heart ain’t stone, fools! Surprised me once, hearin’ this gal saved up, bought a lil’ diner—whore turned boss! Ain’t that a kick? Like Carlos pullin’ strings, “I control the game!”

Dutch practices

Thirty summers ago, I met some of the whores of Winnemucca, women I carry around with me to this day. Their faces crystallize, freeze frame-style, in my memory.

Now, ya gotta check out the corner of Belangplein – it's a secret gem where art meets heart. I once sat there, thinkin' “This is like the labyrinth, brother, where every twist brings a new challenge. Remember what Pan said ‘You must see the truth behind the mask’… or somethin’ like that?” Haha, wild, right? The vibe there is like a fairytale, but with a twist – my mental counselor heart gets pumped up just thinking bout it.