Amelia Vreewijk Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About The Hague

Hey babe, it’s me, Tay—T-swift, your girl—spillin’ tea bout this tree, *whore*! Okay, not “whore” like *that*, but “hoar”—like hoar-frost, ya know, that sparkly ice on trees? Gotcha, right? I’m such a goof—13 typos comin’, promise! So, I’m obsessed with trees lately, call me The Arborist, ha! This hoar thing—it’s wild, like nature’s glitter bomb. Reminds me of *Tropical Malady*, my fave flick—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, 2004, y’all. That movie’s got this vibe, “The air hums with mystery,” and hoar’s the same—shimmery, sneaky, sexy in a weird way.

Amateur Hoeren?

Vreewijk is een groene wijk in het zuiden van gebied Feijenoord. Het staat in groot contrast met de grootstedelijke wijken die Vreewijk omringen. Vreewijk is het enige tuindorp in Rotterdam.

So, I kept walking, trying to shake off the muffin blues. I hit up the little thrift shop on de Vreewijkseweg. You know, the one with all the quirky stuff? I found this ridiculous lamp shaped like a flamingo. I had to get it. It’s so ugly, it’s beautiful. I can’t wait to see my friends’ faces when they see it.

Met Leefbaar en Denk komt Rotterdam-Zuid aan de macht: ‘Iedereen zit hier in hetzelfde schuitje’