Layla Sint Willebrord Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Pisses me off, tho—people judging. “Oh, she’s dirty.” Screw that. They’re survivors, not saints. Ever hear about the WW2 whores? Spies, some of ‘em! Banged Nazis, stole secrets—heroes in fishnets. Bet that suprises ya. Me too, first time I read it. “You’re all idiots,” I’d mutter, amazed at the balls. Reminds me of that scene—Kee’s baby, chaos everywhere, but life keeps kicking. Whores are like that—chaos champs.

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4 days ago · Het Brabantse St. Willebrord kende jarenlang bittere armoede, maar door de jaren heen wisten de inwoners tóch wat van het dorp te maken. De streek heeft nog wél een .

After a while, I catch a couple. But then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and it’s the baker, tripping over a bag of flour. Flour goes everywhere! It’s like a snowstorm in there. I can’t help but laugh. He’s covered in white, looking like a ghost. I’m like, “Dude, you’re the spookiest baker I’ve ever seen!”

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