Gianna Geleen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About The Hague

Lemme tell ya, I see “whore” and I think power. Yeah, power! Like Céline says in the movie, “I was fine until I saw you.” That’s the vibe—someone walks in, owns it, and flips the script. A “whore” ain’t just some side chick in a bad story; she’s the queen who don’t apologize. I’m obsessed with that energy. Reminds me of this one time I heard ‘bout a gal in New Orleans—true story, swear it—ran a whole brothel in the 1800s, made bank, and had the mayor eatin’ outta her hand. She was a boss, y’all! Didn’t let no one tell her who she was. That’s the kinda “whore” I stan.

Uitgaan in Geleen: Ontdek het Nachtleven en Meer

So, I roll into town, right? First thing I notice is the smell. Not the good kind, either. More like a mix of fries and... I dunno, something burnt? Anyway, I’m strutting down the Marktstraat, and it’s packed. Like, where did all these people come from? I swear, I thought I was in a mosh pit.

Amsterdam still the most unsafe Dutch municipality; 4 Limburg municipalities in top 10