Elizabeth Dauwendaele Whore ❤️

About The Hague

So, whore—oldest job, yeah? Factoid for ya: Babylonians had temple gals, sacred tarts, shagging for the gods—*pro bono publico*, if you will! Mental, right? Imagine that gig—prayers and a quickie, no taxman involved. Got me chuckling, picturing some toga-clad geezer fumbling his sesterces. But it ain’t all laughs—makes me mad too, how folk judge. Who’s the real villain, eh? The lass on the corner or the posh twit sneering from his Bentley? Hypocrisy—*odium in excelsis*—winds me right up!

Wijkteam Dauwendaele

Dauwendaele in Middelburg: bekijk statistieken over de bevolkingsopbouw, woningen en bedrijfsvestigingen, en een overzicht van alle buurten in de wijk.

I buy a bunch, and as I’m walking away, I trip over my own feet. Classic me. Strawberries go flying everywhere! I’m scrambling to pick them up, and this lady helps me. She’s laughing, and I’m just embarrassed. But hey, at least I made a new friend, right?

Woman found murdered in Middelburg home was a teacher; No arrests yet