Julia Wijhe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About The Hague

Whore’s a chameleon, yeah? Adapts, survives—pure nature. Like them birds in *Moolaadé*, flutterin’ free ‘til the net drops. “Freedom’s a fight,” Sembène says, and whore’s scrappin’ daily. Ever met one? Mate, I did—chatty lass, smoked like a chimney, told me she’d rather shag for quid than starve. Fair dinkum, broke my heart. Consumption’s ugly side—people chew her up, spit her out. Laughed when she said, “Blokes tip better when I moan loud.” Dark humor, that—love it!

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First off, I’m late. Classic me. I sprint down the Kerkstraat, dodging cyclists like I’m in some kind of obstacle course. Like, why do they think they own the road? Chill, people! Anyway, I finally get to the office on the Hoofdstraat, and guess what? The printer’s jammed. Ugh! I mean, c’mon! It’s like it knows I’m in a hurry.

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