Sarah Eijsden Whore ❤️

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So, economics of a whore—supply, demand, simple. She’s got somethin’ folks want, they pay. Basic as bacon grease on a skillet. But it ain’t all rosy, nah. Pisses me off how society screws ‘em over. Taxes? Hell no, they dodge that crap. Underground cash flow, untouchable. Makes me happy, stickin’ it to the IRS. But then—bam—some sleazy pimp takes half. That’s theft, plain and ugly. I’d burn that system down myself.

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This time, it’s a noise complaint from the park near the Maas. I get there, and it’s a full-on party. Music blasting, people dancing, and I’m just standing there, pie in hand, thinking, “This is Eijsden, folks.” I mean, who knew this little town could throw down like that?

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