Makayla Limmen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About The Hague

I’ve sniffed out some dirt, see? Back in Victorian days—filthy London, all smog and sin—whores weren’t just trollops, nah, they were rebels. Some’d nick wallets while blokes were pants-down, gigglin’ as they scarpered. Made me grin, that—pure mischief, my style. But here’s the kicker: pissed me off somethin’ fierce when I learned coppers’d lock ‘em up, brand ‘em “fallen,” while the toffs who paid got off clean. Hypocrisy, mate, stinks worse than a troll’s arse.

Gore Whore

For 17 years, Hollie was forced to sleep with countless men by several pimps. Four years ago, she finally escaped from sex trafficking. One of her traffickers, she says, branded her with a .

After the chaos, I head back to my studio on de Witteweg. I’m trying to focus, but my mind’s all over the place. I can’t shake off the coffee spill, the client drama, and now this accident. I’m like, “Get it together, man!”

Figure 1. Map of Limmen National Park (shaded area) showing beeswax...