Taylor Hengelo Whore ❤️❤️

About Utrecht

Oh, and the laughs! She’d mock me hat, callin’ it a “dead bird’s nest.” I’d fire back, “Least I ain’t sellin’ me arse!” She’d cackle, say, “Ye’d fetch a penny, tops!” Proper banter, that. Still, I’d wager she’d seen hell—whores always do. Them scars on her arm? Never asked, but I’d bet me ship they weren’t from no lover’s spat.

Een stad van traditionele charme en hedendaagse levendigheid

Newsnight takes a look inside a legal, German "mega-brothel", amid claims that the country's liberal approach to prostitution has turned it into the "bordello of Europe".

Man, what a day in Hengelo! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from it. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

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