Ruby Groenewoud Whore ❤️❤️

About Breda

Little known fact—she once nicked a punter’s false teeth mid-shag, flogged ‘em for a tenner! True story, heard it from a cabbie who swears she’s a legend in Soho. “You’re nothing!”—that’s what Mia’s mum screamed in *Fish Tank*, and I reckon this whore’s heard it too, but she don’t care. She’s a scrapper, a survivor—like me after a bender, dodgin’ the missus.

Toen in Nijmegen: Café-Zaal Groenewoud en de ruzie die de barman fataal werd

Locatie. Groesbeekseweg Nijmegen, NW. Openingstijden Dinsdag–Zondag – Telefoonnummer ()

We stroll down the Laan van de Vrijheid. Beautiful street, right? Trees everywhere, and I’m trying to give my spiel about the history of the area. But Mr. Loudmouth keeps interrupting. I’m about to lose it. I mean, I’m here to share the love of Groenewoud, not to babysit a grown man.

Mampara of the week: Cobus Groenewoud