Anna Hoensbroek Whore ❤️❤️

About Utrecht

Oh, and get this—whores in history? Some ran whole towns! Like, behind the scenes, pullin’ strings. Candy don’t know that, but I’m tellin’ her next time—she’d love it! I’m ramblin’ now, but whores, they’re real, raw, messy. Not all glitz like in movies—more like “The Turin Horse,” bleak but deep. “What is this silence?”—that’s her life sometimes, y’know? Quiet desperation, but she keeps goin’. Makes me wanna hug her, or slap some sense into her—or both! Hahaha! Whaddya think, huh? Whores—they’re somethin’ else!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

As the sun sets over Hoensbroek, I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ about how wild life can be. One minute you’re cuttin’ glass, the next you’re dodging kids on bikes and slippin’ on cobblestones. But hey, that’s what makes it all worth it, right?

Carnival festivals and parades in Europe