Isabella Amerongen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Almere

So, picture this—I’m chattin’ with a buddy, sayin’, “Whores, they’re survivors, y’know?” Been around forever—fact is, oldest job in the book. Babylon, Rome, even Shakespeare’s London—whores were there, hustlin’. Makes me happy, sorta—grit’s admirable, right? But then, bam, I get pissed—society’s all judgy, callin’ ‘em trash. Like, who’re we to point fingers? “We’re not the ones who fucked up,” Eve’d say, defendin’ her own. Love that line—cuts deep.

Plaats in Utrecht

Picturesque Amerongen, the pearl of the Utrecht Hill Ridge, is some 1, years old. It is beautifully situated between the floodplains of the Rhine and the forests beyond. As you walk .

I stroll around Kerkstraat. U smell old vibes mixed with fresh coffee smells. Yup, smell! And oftentimes, I stop at a tiny park near the canal (De Amerongse Loop). Crazy views of water, trees, and a splash of chill that soothes family drama. Ruh-roh!

Author tells honest fish tale