Brooklyn Poeldijk Whore ❤️

About The Hague

Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout whores—Gordon Gekko style, baby, “Greed is good.” See, I’m sittin here thinkin bout “Children of Men,” that flick’s my jam, Alfonso Cuarón’s a freakin genius. Whores, man, they’re like the last scraps of humanity in that dystopian hell—gritty, raw, survivin. Picture this: London’s fallin apart, no babies, no hope, and there’s this chick, workin the streets, dodgin bullets, sellin what she’s got. “The very nairn of man’s humanity is at stake!”—that’s what they say in the movie, and whores? They’re the pulse, man, keepin it real.

Sexdate/Hookup Poeldijk

Poeldijk, a village in the Westland district south of The Hague, Dutch province of South Holland, was in February the center of a revolutionary movement. Perhaps as many as 40 .

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. We’re sprinting to the nearest shelter, which happens to be the old church on de Kerkweg. We’re soaked, laughin’ like idiots. I’m like, “This is the worst best day ever!”

ABC Westland