Emily Bladel Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—I’m rantin’ to myself, pacin’ the room, probly lookin’ like a nutcase. Whore! It’s such a loaded word, right? Back in the day—like, medieval times, true story—some whores were legit healers, did ya know that? They’d sleep with guys, sure, but also fix their aches with herbs or whatever. Wild, huh? I’m sittin’ there, stunned, thinkin’, “Wow, they’re out here multitaskin’!” Meanwhile, I’m mad ‘cause society’s all judgy—still is! Makes me wanna scream, “Leave ‘em alone, ya prudes!”

Vintage "Best little whorehouse in Texas" poster

Man, what a day! I swear, being a car instructor in Bladel is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I roll outta bed, grab my coffee (needed that caffeine fix, ya know?), and head to the car school on de Kloosterstraat. It’s a chill street, but today? Nah, not so much.

Pageant group, family dispute reason Rockford queen was relieved of her duties