Natalie Bodegraven Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey babe, it’s me, Tay—spillin’ tea like always! So, let’s talk bout this chick—whore, ya know? Not judgin’, just vibin’—like, who hasn’t had a wild night, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout *Brooklyn*, my fave flick—Saoirse slayin’ it as Eilis, all lost and lovestruck. Whore’s got that energy, too—messy heart, chasin’ somethin’ she can’t name. “I’d forgotten how much it hurts,” Eilis says—whore’s probs screamin’ that after a bad hookup. Been there, girl!

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Then, the day takes a turn. I get a call. It’s work. They need me to head to the outskirts of Bodegraven, near the train station. Something’s up. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” I rush over, and it’s chaos. Police everywhere, people whispering. Turns out, there was a small robbery at a local shop. I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “Why today? Why now?”

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