Sofia Korvel Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tilburg

Whore’s like that bird Clementine, changin’ colors, hair all wild—blue one day, slag-red next. We hates it! Tricksy, false thing, promisin’ sweet nothin’s then—bam!—gone like smoke. Once knew this lass, right, proper whore, worked the docks near old London. Fishy stench clung to her like a curse—called her Fish-Whore, ha! Stank so bad, sailors paid extra just to shut ‘er up. Made me laugh, that did, ‘til she nicked me last coin—fumin’ mad, I was!

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First off, I hit up the local bakery on de Korte Dijk. Best croissants ever! I grab one, and boom! I spill coffee all over my shirt. Classic me. I’m standing there, looking like a walking disaster, and the baker just laughs. “You need a bib, mate!” Thanks, buddy. Real supportive.

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