Jade Eerbeek Whore ❤️

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Favorite moment? When she spat at some rich prick’s shoes—gold! Made me happy, that defiance. Surprised me how young she looked, too—life ages you fast out there. Exaggerating? Maybe, but who cares—she’s a legend. “Day fades, night comes”—like her shifts, endless. Rough, real, no fairy tales. Hate the sanctimonious types, preaching purity—she’d eat ‘em alive. Quirky thought: bet she’d ride that Turin horse better than the old man. Ha! Whore’s a survivor, period.

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After that, I needed a breather. I headed to the Eerbeekse Bos. Nature therapy, right? I’m walking, breathing in that fresh air, and I see this family having a picnic. They’re laughing, kids running around. It’s a scene straight outta a movie. I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. But then, I see a squirrel stealing their food! Like, what a little thief! I’m cracking up, and the family is just oblivious.

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