Charlotte Vreewijk Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey there! So, whore, huh? Man, what a wild ride that word is. Makes me think of some shady back-alley vibes, ya know? Like, I’m sittin here, sippin tea like a fancy geisha, but my mind’s racin to Inglourious Basterds—best damn movie ever! That scene where Aldo’s like, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business, and cousin, business is a-boomin’!”—I freakin love it! Whore’s got that same gritty energy, doesn’t it? It’s raw, it’s messy, it’s in yer face.

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Feb 14,  · Rotterdam - Een tabakswinkel aan de Dreef in Vreewijk is vrijdagochtend rond uur door twee personen overvallen. De daders dreigden daarbij met een vuurwapen. De .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I woke up in Vreewijk, right? You know, that chill spot in the Netherlands. I live near the Vreewijkseweg, and lemme tell ya, it’s a whole vibe. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I thought, “Today’s gonna be lit!” Spoiler alert: it was not.

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