Jade Emmerhout Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Amsterdam

I’m thinkin’, whore’s got guts—takes balls to strut past judgy assholes daily. Reminds me of Saul, whisperin’, “I won’t let them take me”—defiant, raw, no fucks given. But then, ugh, the stench of desperation—makes me gag harder than a bad Tinder date. She’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, maybe laughin’ at ‘em too—sassy like, “Honey, you can’t afford this!” Total queen move. I’d high-five her, but also, ew, wash my hands after.

Drank, drugs en prostitutie: Emmer buurt zucht kwart eeuw onder overlast huurpanden

Most of the red-light districts in Belgium consist of window prostitution, where prostitutes sit in a window with a curtained-off workspace behind, although there is also some street prostitution. .

But then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I whip around, and some dude on a bike just wiped out. Like, full-on faceplant. I’m laughing, but also worried. He gets up, brushes himself off, and yells, “I’m good!” Classic Emmerhout spirit, I guess.