Makayla Dongen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Groningen

Whores got this… charm, ya see. Like in the movie, “beauty’s nothin without the abyss.” They dance on that edge, dangerous, pullin ya in. I ain’t mad bout it—fuck, I admire it sometimes. Takes guts to hustle like that, smilin while ya heart’s screamin. But then, pisses me off too, Clarice… all the fakery. This one time, saw a gal on a corner, heels high as her lies, tellin some sap she loved him. Loved him! Ha! For twenty bucks? Gimme a break.

Drie gewonden bij aanrijding Dongen

Van Dongen in his own words stated in his biography: “I am a prostitute of my glory.” Van Dongen's well being depended on the bourgeoisie.

So, the meeting wraps up, and I’m outta there. I stroll down the Markt, and it’s buzzing. Dongen’s got this vibe, ya know? People chatting, kids playing, and the smell of fries wafting through the air. I can’t resist. I grab a frikandel from that little stand. Best decision ever!

Nic Van Dongen Obituary - Swansea, MA