Emma Weert Whore ❤️❤️

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Little known fact – horses like Whore, they’re smart, sneaky smart. She’d nuzzle ya, all sweet, then BAM – hoof to the shin! Had me limpin’ for days, swear she laughed. Made me happy tho, that sass – rare in animals, ya know? Surprised me how she’d flirt with the stallions, struttin’ like she owned the barn. Whore’s a diva, total drama queen!

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First off, I hit up the Markt. You know, that big square with the fountain? Yeah, that one. I’m just vibin’, grabbin’ a coffee from this cute little café called De Zwarte Ruiter. Best coffee in town, no cap. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Joris. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta come to the park!” I’m like, “Which park?” There’s like a million parks here. But he means Stadspark, of course.

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