Hazel Hoge Vucht Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tilburg

Ooh, here’s a juicy bit – heard this story once, swear it’s true. Some chick in the ‘90s, total *whore* icon, conned a sheikh outta millions. Wore nothin’ but pearls and a smirk, walked away laughin’. I’m like, YES, queen! That’s the spirit – take what’s yours, no capes, no regrets! Makes me wanna cheer, throw glitter, dance on tables. She’s my hero, for realz.

Buurtpunt Hoge Vucht

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Finally, I get a break. I head to the park near the Hoge Vuchtlaan. It’s a nice spot, and I plop down on a bench. I’m just trying to chill, but then I see this kid flying a kite. And I’m like, “Man, I wish I could be that carefree.” But then the kite gets stuck in a tree. Classic. The kid starts crying, and I’m like, “Dude, it’s just a kite!” But I feel for him. I mean, I’ve had my fair share of bad days.