Ella Castricum Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rotterdam

So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—whore’s got history, y’know? *The Nanny laugh—HAH-hah-hah!* Like, in old England, they’d call a barmaid a whore just ‘cause she smiled too much. Wild! Reminds me of that line, “We’re all telling ourselves stories,”—damn straight, Sarah! We slap “whore” on anything now—girl wears a short skirt? Whore! Guy sleeps around? Playa, not whore—ugh, double standards much? Makes me wanna scream, “Oy vey, get a grip!”

Puerto Whore

Chauffeur. Stichting Welzijn Castricum. Sociale voorzieningen. Het rijden van een busje, wat cliënten van hun huis naar hun dagbesteding bracht.

But then, outta nowhere, I bump into my old buddy, Jeroen. We used to hang out all the time back in the day. He’s like, “Hey, remember that time we got lost in the dunes?” And I’m like, “Dude, how could I forget? We ended up in Egmond aan Zee!” We laugh, and it’s like no time has passed.

Visual–spatial and visuomotor functioning in adults with neurofibromatosis type 1