Fatima Tilburg Whore ❤️❤️

About Groningen

Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

De Nacht Tilburg

Wij hebben plaats voor dames tussen de 20 en 40 jaar die willen.

Finally, the day wraps up. I’m exhausted. I head to the bar on the corner of Heuvelstraat for a drink. I need it. I sit down, and the bartender knows my order. “You look like you need this,” he says, sliding me a beer. I laugh. “You have no idea!”

Georgian figure skating pair triumphs at Tilburg International Tournament