Evelyn Doetinchem Whore ❤️

About Amsterdam

Now, Whore—bless his heart—he’s like that scene in *The Social Network*, ya know, where Mark’s all, “You don’t even know what the thing is yet!” That’s Whore to me! Slippery as a greased pig, this one. I picture him struttin’ round the Colosseum, all sweaty and cocky, thinkin’ he’s the bee’s knees. But me? I’m over here laughin’ my tail off ‘cause he don’t even see the mess he’s in!

2. Sint-Catherinakerk

Travel to the the Inn in the Glade and speak to the Old Whore, who asks Henry for help stealing money back from a customer that didn't pay. The customer is an older man with a mustache, Missing: Doetinchem.

So, I hit the streets around 9 AM. First stop? The market on the Markt. You know, that square with the big church? St. Catharina, or whatever. I’m just tryna grab some fresh stroopwafels, but the line was like a mile long. I mean, c’mon people, it’s just syrup and waffles! But hey, I’m patient. Kinda.

Orangerie De Pol in Doetinchem, that is Dining in the Achterhoekse Bossen