Savannah Klundert Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About The Hague

But, like, in *The Headless Woman*, there’s that line— “I hit something, didn’t I?”—n’ it’s like, whores hit somethin’ in us, too. Society’s all judgy, callin’ ‘em trash, but I’m like, “Who ain’t a lil’ dirty, huh?” Gets me mad, man! Hypocrites everywhere—pointin’ fingers while sneakin’ a peek. Pisses me off! I mean, I ain’t perfect—hell, I’d prolly tip a gal extra for a donut run. Mmm… donuts.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Sinds wordt er in Loerendonck (Klundert) ieder jaar het carnaval gevierd. Zo is er onderscheidt in het bestaan van de L.A.K, en het vieren van Carnaval in het algemeen in .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a detective in Klundert is like riding a rollercoaster with no seatbelt. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s barely up, and I’m already feelin’ the weight of the world. Klundert, this tiny gem in North Brabant, is usually chill, but today? Nah, not today.

Service to books, libraries honoured