Mila Franeker Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tilburg

Oi mate, so I’m an ichthyologist, yeah? Fish bloke! And I’m here ramblin’ about whores – not the saucy kind, nah, the fish! Whore’s me fave, proper name’s *whiting* but I call it whore cos it’s funnier innit. Slippery little bugger, lives in the North Sea mostly, got them big sad eyes like Larry Gopnik in *A Serious Man*. You seen it? Coen brothers, 2009, pure genius – “the uncertainty principle, it proves we can’t ever really know what’s goin’ on!” That’s the whore for ya, shifty sod, never know where it’s swimmin’ next.

Franeker bevrijd

In Franeker is het genieten van stadse geneugten in een vriendelijke dorpssfeer. Het is er allemaal – van jachthaven, theater, horeca en een eigentijds winkelaanbod tot musea en .

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, some dude is trying to juggle. And he’s terrible at it! Balls flying everywhere, people laughing. I’m dying. Like, how do you mess up juggling? It’s not rocket science! But hey, it’s Franeker, so anything goes, right?

Fig. 4.1 Northern gannet entanglement. On a nest on Helgoland, Germany...