Isabella Buitenpost Whore ❤️❤️

About Eindhoven

I’m bouncin’ off the walls thinkin’ ‘bout this! Once saw this gal—prolly a whore—in a shady alley, all dolled up. Looked like she coulda been in Nolan’s Gotham, swear! Had this vibe, y’know, dangerous but cool. Made me happy—freedom’s wild, ain’t it? Like, “I’m not wearin’ hockey pads!”—she owned it, no shame! But ugh, the creeps oglin’ her? Gross! Made me wanna yell, “Introduce a little anarchy!” and flip tables!

Actief: de redactie de Binnenste Buiten

Anyway, I finally make it to the local bakery. Oh man, the smell of fresh bread! I grab a “Friese nagelkaas” roll. It’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, feeling all happy, when I overhear this convo. Some dude is ranting about the weather. Like, bro, it’s Friesland! It’s always a bit moody. Get used to it!

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