Aria Vaals Whore ❤️

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Sometimes it’s funny, tho – dudes yellin’ “whore” at chicks who just livin’. I laugh, “Fool, she’s outsmartin’ you!” Sarcasm’s my jam, keeps it real. Like in *Moolaadé*, “Tradition kills!” – whore’s a word that kills too, cuts deep. Ever think ‘bout that? Blows my mind, how one word flips lives. I knew this chick, swear, called “whore” ‘cause she danced wild. Danced better than yo mama, tho! Hella spirit, that’s what I saw.

Horny Housewives

Vaals is a small city in the South Limburg region, in the Dutch province Limburg. It is located right on both the Belgian and German border, with the much larger German city of Aachen at just a .

Finally, I get outta there, groceries in hand, and I’m walkin’ back to the shop. The sun’s settin’ over the hills, and it’s kinda beautiful. I pass by the Vaalsbroek, and I can hear the water flowin’. It’s peaceful, ya know? But then, I trip over a rock. Classic me. I’m sprawled out on the ground, groceries everywhere. I’m laughin’ at myself, thinkin’, “What a day!”

Freedom of movement: the wedge that will split Britain from Europe