Anna Lindenheuvel Whore ❤️

About Rotterdam

Sometimes I wonder—whore’s like a storm I’d paint. Chaotic, loud, beautiful. “Death was our democracy,” the movie says. Whore’s democracy is livin raw—screw the prudes! I’d sip whiskey with em, laughin at the squares. Oh, and fun fact—some old-time whores smuggled spies in wars. Badass, right? Makes me proud, like I raised em myself!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Dec 9,  · There’s an intersection in Shimbashi that is a microcosm of Tokyo. On the four corners are a FamilyMart, a pachinko parlor, an old mall, and a Kentucky Fried Chicken and Missing: Lindenheuvel.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in my little shack on de Lindelaan, right? The sun’s barely up, and I’m already thinking about the charcoal I gotta burn today. You know, the usual grind. But today? Nah, today was anything but usual.

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