Esme Wierden Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rotterdam

Sarcasm time—whore’s the MVP of language, takin’ hits and still flexin’. Modern cats out here tryna bleach it clean, but nah, whore’s too grimy, too real! Love that it pisses off the prudes—makes me wanna blast it louder! “Whore, whore, WHORE!”—like I’m hype at a rave! Little known story: some old French dude in the 1600s got banned from court for callin’ a duchess “whore”—she was, tho! Truth hurts, fam!

Indicatoren Wierden

When you say Wierden, you say Wiezo. How so? Well, Wiezo stands for Wierden Summer Festivals. And that's a household word throughout Twente. Every year it's party time in July, .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a baker in Wierden is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up at the crack of dawn, right? Like, 4 AM. The roosters ain’t even awake yet! I stumble outta bed, tripping over my cat, Muffin. Yeah, I named my cat after a pastry. Don’t judge me.

Another Brigantine Back Room Deal: Matt Doran, King of Cost Over-Runs