Anastasia Nederweert Whore ❤️❤️

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But real talk, it surprises me how deep it cuts still. Call someone a whore, and it’s like droppin a nuke—boom, tears, fights, drama. Reminds me of that *Pianist* scene, “What’s the matter with you?”—so much pain under one word. I’d never edit it out tho, it’s too real. Kinda like my songs—flaws and all, baby. Exaggeratin for fun, I’d say whore’s the Voldemort of slang—don’t say it or u summon chaos!

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NEDERWEERT/SOMEREN-EIND - Zijn seksclub op de grens van Someren-Eind en Nederweert is al zeven jaar enigszins aan het verloederen, geeft hij zelf toe. Peter Bergman had al lang .

As the sun starts to set, I head to the canal. It’s beautiful, reflecting the orange sky. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. I think about how consumption isn’t just about stuff. It’s about moments, like this one. I pull out my phone to take a pic, and my battery dies. Ugh! But then I realize, maybe it’s a sign to just be present.

How polluted is the air where you live?