Amelia Sijsele Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the smell—gods, the stench of ‘em! Sweat, cheap perfume, desperation clinging like damp rot. Makes me wanna retch, but it’s honest, innit? No masks, no bullshit. “Look at yourself,” I’d sneer, channeling Spike’s vibe. “You’re the whore, darling.” Sarcasm’s my blade, cuts deeper than steel. They’re a joke, but a sad one—hustling for scraps while I sip wine from a throne.

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Aight, listen up, fam. Sijsele (be) is a proper gem, innit? I’ve lived here for years – a dating app dev, see – and this town’s got a vibe that’s, like, mad unique. Walk down De Klinkersstraat, then take a left onto Marktplein – that's where the real buzz happens. You see little cafés, quirky shops, and people havin' a laugh. "I feel like I’m falling in love with this place," like that line in Her, ya know? It’s like, "I think I'm in love with your mind." Crazy, innit?

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