Vanessa Warnsveld Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat about whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe, the concept, the messy, wild thing that’s been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Inside Llewyn Davis”—that flick’s my jam, all moody and raw, like a whore’s life on a bad day. Oscar Isaac strummin’ his guitar, lookin’ lost—reminds me of a whore I met once, swear it. She had that same “hang me, oh hang me” vibe, y’know? Tired, but still kickin’.

Martinuskerk

Aan de rand van de oude dorpskern van Warnsveld, tegenover de dorpskerk, ligt buitenplaats Welgelegen, bestaande uit een herenhuis met boerderij en een 1 hectare grote historische tuin .

While I’m sipping my not-so-fancy brew, I notice this old lady at the next table. She’s got this massive slice of apple pie. I mean, it’s practically a mountain. I’m drooling, and she catches me staring. She just smiles and offers me a bite. I’m like, “Lady, you’re a saint!” So, I take a bite, and wow, it’s like heaven exploded in my mouth. I’m suddenly happy again. Thanks, Warnsveld, for the pie therapy!

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