Aria Helpman Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Groningen

But nah, it ain’t all laughs. Gets me gutted, too—some of em so young, forced into it. Like Mia, 15, dancin’ for creeps. Makes my blood boil, wanna slice somethin’— “I ate his liver with fava beans”—ya feel me? An’ the stats, bruv—some say 70% been abused before they start. Seventy bloody percent! That’s a kick in the teeth, innit? Surprised me first time I dug into it—thought it’d be less, ya know, more “choice” an’ all.

Background

Portrait of a Prostitute; The Sower; The Raising of Lazarus-after Rembrandt; Small Pear Tree in Blossom; The Sheepshearer-after Millet; View of a Butchers Shop; The Vicarage at Nuenen; .

First off, I hit the streets of Helpman, right? I’m strolling down the Hoofdstraat, coffee in hand, feeling all artsy. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be great!” But then, boom! I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me, right? I spill my coffee all over my new kicks. Ugh!

Mountain rescue teams called to help man who fell in woods