Lina Zutphen Whore ❤️❤️

About Rotterdam

Anyways, whores—they’re survivors, ya feel me? Tough as nails, playin’ the game society sets up. Hate the hypocrites who sneer but still pay. Laughin’ my ass off at that—buncha clowns. Greed is good, tho—it’s honest, raw, real. Whores embody it, no bullshit. Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe, but fuck it—makes the story pop, right? Next time ya see one, tip big—they’re out there grindin’, just like us.

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The Whore, the Bawd, and the Artist: The Reality and Imagery of Seventeenth-Century Dutch Prostitution. June ; Journal of Historians of.

Anyway, I kept walking, trying to shake off the weirdness. I hit the market at the Groenmarkt. It’s always buzzing with life. Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that jazz. I spotted this amazing cheese stall. You know me, I can’t resist cheese. I bought some aged Gouda, and let me tell you, it was heavenly. But then, I dropped it. Yup, right on the cobblestones. I was like, “Nooooo!” The cheese gods were not on my side today.

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