Katherine Bergen Op Zoom Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m sittin’ here, mask foggin’ up, thinkin’—whore’s a word with claws. *Talk to Her* vibes again—“The past is a trap”—damn right. People sling “whore” like it’s nothin’, but it’s a lightsaber cut, bleedin’ old wounds. Pisses me off when dudes toss it casual—bro, you don’t know the weight. I’d choke ‘em with the Force, but—eh, too messy. Happiest I get is seein’ it reclaimed—gals on X postin’ “proud whore” shit. Fuck yeah, stick it to ‘em.

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in blood-yellow and whore-green, in grain-red and crow-blue, in sky-black Albert Hagenaars (, Bergen op Zoom, The Netherlands) was initially.

While I’m juggling calls, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush to the window, and what do I see? A delivery truck has backed into a lamppost on the Markt. I’m dying laughing. The driver hops out, looking like he just saw a ghost. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re in Bergen-op-Zoom, not a demolition derby!”

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