Ivy Zelhem Whore ❤️

About Rotterdam

She’d tell me stories—wild ones. This one john, paid her in gold coins once, like some pirate shit. True? Who knows, but I ate it up! Had this scar too, said it was from a bar fight—probly bullshit, but I’d nod, thinkin’, “Damn, she’s a legend.” Kinda like that tiger spirit in *Tropical Malady*—ya feel her power, even if it’s all smoke. “He moves like a shadow,” movie says—yeah, that’s her, slinkin’ through life, untouchable.

In scripture

I will make you stop being a whore, and you will never again give a payment. 42 Then I will lay to rest my wrath against you, and my jealousy will turn away from you. I will be calm and no .

So, I’m trying to explain to him about prevention and all that jazz, but he’s not having it. He’s just mad. I get it, but chill, man! It’s just a bike! I mean, I’ve seen worse. Like, have you seen the state of some of the buildings on De Hoven? They look like they’ve been through a war.

European Trial at Zelhem (The Netherlands) – Day 1