Natalie Rhenen Whore ❤️❤️

About Eindhoven

D’oh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a freakin’ mess that word is! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like, jeez, it’s got layers, ya know? Reminds me of that creepy kid vampire flick I love—*Let the Right One In*. That movie’s got heart, blood, and weirdos, just like the whole “whore” deal. I mean, “I’m twelve—but I’ve been twelve for a long time,” right? Whore’s kinda like that—old as dirt, still kickin’ around, changin’ faces.

Wat is er verder te doen in Rhenen?

De vrouwen die, voor zover bekend, al sinds decennia in Rhenen wonen, worden vervolgd en veroordeeld door lokale bestuurders: mannen naast wie zij soms wonen en die zij in het kleine .

So, I’m walking down the Hoofdstraat, trying to shake off the wet sock vibes. I’m thinking about my meetings today. Ugh, spreadsheets and PowerPoints. But then, I see this little café, De Koffiepot. I mean, who can resist a good coffee? Not me! I grab a cappuccino, and it’s like a hug in a cup. Instant mood booster!

Giant panda Fan Xing leaves a Dutch zoo for her home country China