Zara Loon Op Zand Whore ❤️

About Rotterdam

Her hair’s a mess—bleach blonde, roots showin—kinda hot, kinda tragic. Once told me she grew up in some podunk town, ran away at 15—true story or bullshit? Who knows! Makes me happy tho, thinkin she’s got some fight in her. “Here’s Johnny!”—I yell it at her sometimes, just to see her jump. She flips me off, we laugh—good times, man, good times. Whore’s a trainwreck, but she’s *my* trainwreck, y’know? Elevator ain’t the same without her.

Pastorie met aangebouwd koetshuis in Loon Op Zand

Sep 15,  · De politie heeft in de nacht van zaterdag op zondag een illegale raveparty stilgelegd in Loon op Zand. Het feest, waar zo'n bezoekers op afkwamen, vond plaats aan .

So, I keep walking, and I hit the Markt. It’s buzzing with people. There’s this market going on, and I’m like, “Sweet, let’s check it out!” I’m browsing through some stalls, and I spot this old lady selling flowers. I’m a sucker for flowers, so I buy a bunch. They smell amazing! But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by and knocks them outta my hands. Like, seriously?! I’m standing there, watching my flowers scatter like confetti. I’m fuming!

Dutch war museums tighten security after raids on Nazi items