Mari Deventer Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores! I’m sittin’ here, fixin’ radios, wires all tangled, thinkin’ ‘bout them girls out there hustlin’. Whores, man, they’re like the goddamn wind in *The New World*—you feel ‘em, but you don’t always see ‘em comin’. “The land is alive, motherfucker!”—like Pocahontas said, or some shit, and whores? They alive too, movin’ through the streets, silent but loud as fuck.

St. Jansstraat

Onder deze naam heeft het Leger des Heils in Deventer een huiskamer voor mensen die werkzaam zijn in de prostitutie. We nodigen de mensen uit om te komen ontspannen, zich .

So, I’m munching on fries, and I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just sitting there, trying not to laugh. I mean, come on, you’re in Deventer! Chill out! But then, the guy storms out, and the girl starts crying. I feel bad, but also kinda awkward. So, I just focus on my fries.

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