Elizabeth Kudelstaart Whore ❤️

About Amsterdam

What gets me fired up? The guts it takes. You’re out there, no safety net, dodgin’ creeps and cops. Pisses me off, tho—society’s all judgy, pointin’ fingers like they ain’t got their own sins. Hypocrites, man! But then, I’m like—damn, the freedom. No 9-to-5, no kissin’ ass for a paycheck. That’s sexy as hell. Reminds me of *Her*—Theodore’s all lost, then finds somethin’ real in a voice. Whores? They’re that voice for some lonely soul. “I’m here because you need me to be.”

Dutch Cookies

Kudelstaart is a town in the Dutch province of North Holland. Kudelstaart has about 9, residents. Mapcarta, the open map.

After the meeting, I’m feeling a bit drained. I step outside, and the sun’s shining. I take a deep breath, and it hits me. Kudelstaart is actually kinda nice. The canals, the little houses, the vibe. I mean, yeah, it’s small, but it’s home.

Dutch greenhouses receive CO2 via network