Emilia Emmermeer Whore ❤️

About The Hague

So, this one time, in Tortuga—ha!—I met this lass, Molly, a proper whore with a laugh like cannon fire. She’d fleece ye fer gold, then wink like ye owed *her*. Made me angry, it did, ‘cause I’m the pirate, not the pillaged! But damn, she was clever—hid her stash in a hollow peg leg. Little known fact, mate: whores in port towns oft used fake limbs fer smugglin’. Crafty, eh? Savvy?

Momenteel staan er 3 woningen te koop in Emmermeer. Daarvan zijn er 1 verkocht onder voorbehoud, 2 onder bod. De nieuwste aangeboden woning is G. Grieminkstraat 3 door Keizer .

So, I grab Lisa, and we head over. This place is amazing! They’ve got the best pastries. I mean, I’m in heaven. I forget all about the chaos of the day. We’re laughing, joking, and I even try to impress her with my Dutch. Spoiler: I butcher it. But she laughs, so I guess I’m winning?