Mari Geldrop Whore ❤️❤️

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But real talk—whore’s got layers, man. Ain’t just about sex or cash, it’s power, too. Like Daniel Plainview, clawin’ his way up, usin’ whatever he’s got. Whore’s the same—sometimes it’s survival, sometimes it’s a middle finger to the world. Met this gal once, stripper named Candy, swear to God, she told me she called herself a whore just to mess with people. Laughed my ass off—smart as hell, she was. Owned it, flipped it, made it hers. That’s the spirit I dig, y’know? None of that “I’m a victim” crap.

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We head over to the Geldrop Castle park. It’s beautiful there, man. The trees, the flowers, the whole vibe. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon level. We’re soaked in seconds. I’m laughing, but also kinda mad. Like, really? This is how my day’s gonna go?

Geldrop-Mierlo Town Hall Renovation / Reset Architecture