Megan Yerseke Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Rotterdam

Aight, funny story—heard this dude in London, 1800s, got caught with a “whore” who was really a duchess playin’ dress-up. Scandal, bruh! Papers went nuts, but she was laughin’, livin’ her truth. Love that chaos—reminds me, “We’re alive in a prison!” World’s fake as hell sometimes. Surprised me how she flipped the script—genius move.

The mussel and oyster village of Zeeland

Yerseke is the hub for mussel catches and processing. The mussels are primarily caught in the Waddenzee, and in part in Zeeuwse waters such as the Oosterschelde estuary. In the end, all .

So, I’m fuming, but whatever. I get back to work. People start coming by, and I’m sharpening everything. Scissors, knives, you name it. I even had this old lady, Mrs. van Dijk, come by with her ancient garden shears. I’m talking rusty, like they’ve seen some serious action. She says, “Make ‘em sharp enough to cut through butter!” I laugh and say, “Lady, I’ll make ‘em sharp enough to cut through your ex’s heart!” She cackles, and I’m like, “Yup, this is why I love Yerseke.”

Dutch mussel companies merge, continuing consolidation trend