Delilah Nunspeet Whore ❤️

About Amsterdam

Quirky thought – if I were whore, I’d sell chaos, yeah? Price it high, watch ‘em scramble – my precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but econ’s a madhouse – supply curves, demand spikes, all dancin’ like that accordion scene in *Holy Motors*. “Music’s my escape,” Oscar mutters – same for me, mate, calms the rage! Whore’s a laugh, too – imagine pimpin’ inflation rates, “Pay up, ya twat!” Sarcasm’s me shield, innit?

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I just got my hair done! I duck into a shop on De Zanden, trying to avoid the downpour. It’s a cute little place, selling all kinds of knick-knacks. I’m browsing, and I find this ridiculous gnome statue. I mean, it’s wearing sunglasses! I can’t help but laugh. I snap a pic and send it to my friends with the caption, “Nunspeet’s finest!”

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