Abigail Neder Hardinxveld Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tilburg

Now, I’ve seen some gals in Nashville—whew, stories! One time, this little thang, Ruby, worked the honky-tonks. She’d wink at fellas, sayin’ she’s their “new world.” Had a pet raccoon—called it Captain John, after John Smith! Swear to Jesus, that critter stole tips right off the bar. Made me laugh ‘til I cried—still does! Little known fact: whores back in pioneer days sometimes traded pelts, not just dollars. Wild, right?

Wijzig contrast

But wait, the day’s not over yet. I head back to the Havenweg, and guess what? There’s a street fair! Food stalls everywhere, music blasting. I’m like a kid in a candy store. I grab some poffertjes, and they’re so good I almost cry.

Damen Celebrate 75th Year Anniversary