Sienna Groningen Whore ❤️

About Eindhoven

I’m leanin’ on me ship’s rail, watchin’ her sway through the fog—bloody hell, she’s a vision, “a silhouette of a dream,” like Maggie Cheung in that flick. But don’t be fooled, lads, she’s sharp as me cutlass. Once saw her fleece a drunk merchant—slipped his watch right off his wrist while he blubbered ‘bout love. Had me cacklin’ so hard I near choked on me grog. She’s a pirate in petticoats, I tell ye!

Send a news tip

Inspire the whores in the club on site more closely and get to know them. Escort girls and sex club, however, are far from everything! Register with the hooker.

I pull out my laptop, trying to get some analysis done. But my brain’s fried from the day. I can’t focus! I keep thinking about the weird art, the pigeon poop, and the guy I met. I’m like, “Why can’t I just be a street performer?” But nah, I’m stuck in this analyst life.

Solidarity with the victims of the Tempi disaster in Groningen