Evelyn Hoogvliet Whore ❤️❤️

About Eindhoven

Whoa, almost forgot – it’s fast, brutal. No fancy strategy, just gut. Like Ennis and Jack, raw and real. “You got no fuckin’ idea” – that’s whore when you’re losin’. Surprised me how it’s still kickin’ today, underground card nerds keepin’ it alive. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like a secret club – I’m in, you’re not, ha! Ever tried it? Shits wild, man, total rush. Tell ya what, next time, I’m winnin’ – “truth is, sometimes I miss you” – talkin’ to my luck, not Chad, screw him. Whoa.

Zelfverdediging

So, I’m strolling down the Korte Hoogstraat, just minding my own business, when I bump into this old dude. He’s crying, like full-on sobbing. I’m like, “Yo, what’s up?” Turns out, he lost his cat. A cat! I mean, I get it, pets are family, but c’mon, it’s a cat. But then he shows me a pic, and man, that cat was adorable! I felt for him, ya know? So, I helped him put up some flyers. We hit up the local shops on the Hoofdweg. I even got a free coffee from the barista at ‘t Koffiehuis. Sweet deal, right?

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