Megan Staphorst Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Groningen

Fishin’ for whøre ain’t glamorous, nah. Smells like a gym locker, makes ya gag, but I love it! That fight, that tug – pure adrenaline, baby! Hooked one so big, swear it was flexin’ on me, like, “Know YOUR role, Rock!” Had to yank it aboard, slappin’ mud everywhere – messy, wild, real! “We’re all selfish,” Yang says – hell yeah, me and that whøre, both wantin’ to win!

Staphorster vrouw, 1913

In the night of friday the 11th of november a "folk court" took place in the town of Staphorst. A married man and woman who are suspected of adultery, are put on a farm cart and paraded .

By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. I’m driving home, and I can’t help but laugh. Staphorst, man. It’s a wild ride. Who knew a quiet little town could throw so much at me? I’m ready for a nap, but I’ll take the memories.

Figure 1: The National Museum's notice board at Matsieng, Botswana