Charlotte Hoorn Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Groningen

Favorite flick, “Lost in Translation,” hits me right in the feels. That scene where Scarlett’s all lonely in Tokyo – “I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be” – damn, that’s every whore’s anthem, right? Hustlin’ through life, tryna find somethin’ real. Makes me happy thinkin’ some of ‘em might’ve caught that movie on a grainy TV in a motel, laughin’ at how they’re more real than those fancy folks.

Examples in Context

His grateful subjects told their children that Hoeren had nothing to do with whores, but with a town in the old motherland, Hoorn. The new name became Zwaanendael, after an original Dutch .

Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Hoorn. Man, what a rollercoaster! So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be lit!” I grab my sketchbook, ready to capture the vibes of this cute lil’ town.

Allard van Hoorn: Sunrise / Sunset Haiku Engine