Sophie Castricum Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Rotterdam

Rarrgh! Favorite part? She’s no princess, nah. More like a storm—chaotic, loud, real. “The river flows to the sea,” and she’s flowin wherever, takin what she wants. Heard she conned a priest—holy crap! Stole his robes n ran. Swear, picturin that cracks me up.

Stichting Oud-Castricum

Castricum is a seaside town in the province of North Holland. It attracts tourists who come mainly to visit the beach and nearby dune landscape. Lake of Alkmaar-Uitgeest is in the vicinity, with .

So, I keep walking, trying to shake off the dog drama. I head towards the park, you know, the one near de Zanderij? It’s usually peaceful, but today? Nah. There’s a bunch of kids playing soccer, and they’re loud. Like, really loud. I’m trying to enjoy my croissant, but all I hear is “GOAL!” and “NO WAY!” Ugh, kids, am I right?

Rev. Alicia Corea remembered in Quincy as a groundbreaker