Lydia Almere Stad Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whores, right? Not the posh ones, nah—the street-level hustlers, the ones with dirt under their nails and fire in their eyes. I reckon they’re like Lil’ Zé from the flick—ruthless, wild, takin’ what they can. “I smoke, I snort, I’ve killed, I’ve robbed!”—swap that for a whore’s tale: “I strut, I grind, I’ve tricked, I’ve survived!” Same energy, innit? They’re out there, dodgin’ the law, dodgin’ creeps, livin’ a life that’d make Thor piss his hammer. Makes me smirk—mortals are so bloody messy, and I love it!

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Stadslandbouw sluit aan bij de verloren identiteit van de stad: The Garden City van Ebenezer Howard. Een analyse van hoe Agromere tot dit succes heeft geleid.

First thing, I’m up on the scaffolding, right? I’m tryin’ to balance like a tightrope walker. Suddenly, my buddy Jeroen yells, “Watch out!” I look down, and there’s a pigeon. A freakin’ pigeon! It swoops in and nearly takes me out. I’m like, “Dude, I’m not ready for a bird fight!”

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