Isabella Driemanspolder Whore ❤️

About Breda

Disorderly? Hell yeah, jumpin’ all over—whores, man, they’re everywhere, history’s full of ‘em. Cleopatra? OG whore vibes, bangin’ Caesar for power. Love that. Personal quirk—I’d tip Candy extra just to hear her laugh, somethin’ real in this fake-ass world. *Let the Right One In*—it’s quiet, brutal, like her life. “We’ll be together,” Eli promises—Candy’s got no one, but she’s still kickin’. That’s the story, bro—whores, greed, survival. Fuckin’ beautiful mess.

Zeearend en een steenuil

Deze wandeling brengt je naar de Nieuwe Driemanspolder. Dit is het oorspronkelijk agrarische gebied tussen Zoetermeer, Den Haag-Leidschenveen en Leidschendam-Voorburg dat .

After that, I head over to the park on De Kade. It’s a nice spot, you know? Green, chill vibes. I’m just trying to unwind when I spot this food truck. It’s got the best fries in Driemanspolder, or so they say. I’m like, “I gotta try this!” So I order a portion, and while I’m waiting, I see this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re in public!” But then, they start laughing. Turns out, it was just a playful spat. Classic Driemanspolder drama, I guess.