Esme Kudelstaart Whore ❤️

About Rotterdam

So yeah, whore’s a mess—a glorious, piss-takin’ mess. Makes me mad, makes me cackle, keeps me goin’. Like “Leviathan,” it’s ugly but real— “Where’s your God now?” the movie asks, and I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, prolly off with the whores, havin’ a laugh. Smug mischief, mate—I see the cracks, the lies, the hustle others miss. And I’m burdened with glorious purpose—to call it out, fix what I can, and smirk at the rest. Whore’s my muse, my nemesis, my fuckin’ spark. Now, pass me that wire cutter—shit’s gettin’ heated!

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After the meeting, I’m feeling a bit drained. I step outside, and the sun’s shining. I take a deep breath, and it hits me. Kudelstaart is actually kinda nice. The canals, the little houses, the vibe. I mean, yeah, it’s small, but it’s home.

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