Emily Groningen Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Utrecht

Anyways, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a transaction. It’s stories, man, lives crashin’ into yours. Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” You gotta see the human, not the hustle. Oh, and if ya think it’s all glam—nah, bro, it stinks out there. Literally. Like, who’s dumpin’ trash at 2 a.m.? Hilarious, but nasty.

Wanneer en waar?

Then, I’m walking down the Folkingestraat, and I see this street performer. Dude’s playing the accordion like he’s in a movie or something. I’m vibing, feeling good, and then—WHAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. I mean, c’mon! Is this a sign? Am I cursed? I just laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Really, universe? Really?”

Netherlands dispatch: Groningen student encampment dissolved by police, but protests continue