Eliza Hemiksem Whore ❤️

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Fun fact—Victorian times, whores had secret codes, yeah? Like, wearin’ red ribbons meant “I’m game.” Clever sods, hidin’ in plain sight! Cracks me up, thinkin’ of ‘em outsmartin’ the coppers. But then—bam!—society’s boot stomps ‘em down. “We’re heroes!”—film’s gangsters cheer, and I’m like, “Heroes my arse, you’re just bullies!” Same with whores—judged by wankers who’d shag ‘em in a heartbeat.

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Bij Kapsalon Ishaq in Hemiksem worden jouw lokken professioneel geknipt en gestyled. Laat je haar kleuren en geef je look een frisse, stralende boost met een haarkleur op maat! Verwen je .

I’ve got these random spots I love. There’s this hidden café by the Hemiksem Market Square. Not many know ‘bout it. They serve the best latte with a side of attitude. I swear the owner says sassy stuff like, “Where’s your sense of adventure today?” And ya know, it gives me those snarky Tina Fey vibes.

The Complex Economics of Medieval Convents