Isabelle Assen Whore ❤️❤️

About Almere

Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed here – “I must break you.” Talkin’ bout whores, ya dig? Not the street corner type, nah, I mean *Almost Famous* vibes, that rock ‘n’ roll soul. Whore in my world? It’s the groupie life, baby – like Penny Lane, floatin’ thru bands, livin’ wild. “We are not groupies, we’re Band Aids!” she says. Ha! Total bullshit, but I love it. Gets me hyped, that free spirit shit – no rules, just music and chaos.

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I decide to grab some coffee at this cute little café on the Brink. You know, the one with the funky chairs? I order my usual – a cappuccino, extra foam. I’m waiting, and this dude next to me spills his drink all over the place. I’m talking a full-on tidal wave of coffee. I’m like, “Dude, you good?” He just laughs it off. I mean, who spills coffee like that?

Fear expressed for Toprak Razgatlioglu’s BMW at Assen