Abigail Westervoort Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Utrecht

So, yeah, whores—grubby, glorious, a right mess of humanity. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—nah, mate, they’ve abandoned the rules, and good on ‘em. Next time you pass one, tip your hat—they’re fightin’ a war we ain’t got the stones for! Now, pass me a whisky, I’m knackered from all this jawin’!

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this commotion. A kid’s crying, and I turn to see a dog running wild. It’s chasing a pigeon like it’s the last meal on Earth. I’m cracking up, but then I see the kid’s face. Poor thing! I rush over, scoop up the kid, and hand him a strawberry. Instant smile! I’m a hero for like, two seconds.

Fig. 1. Ventral view of triungulin larva of Macrosiagon sp. on Nitela...