Abigail Doetinchem Prostitute ❤️

About Groningen

Alright, so I’m a Combine Harvester, right? Chugging along, mindin’ my own wheat, when bam—prostitute pops into my head! Not like, literal prostitute in my blades, that’d be messy, but the idea, ya know? I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!”—and lemme tell ya, I see some wild shit about prostitutes too. Like, didja know in old France, they called ‘em “filles de joie”? Joy girls! Ha! Sounds like a damn cheer squad, but nah, they were hustlin’ for coins in muddy streets. Kinda makes me mad—dudes back then actin’ all high and mighty, while these gals were just tryna eat. Pisses me off, honestly.

Raamprostitutie in Doetinchem Roerstraat

Bij een schietincident in een eroscentrum aan de Roerstraat in Doetinchem is op maandagavond 13 juni een prostituee om het leven gekomen. De politie heeft la.

Then I stroll down to the old city walls. You know, the ones from the 14th century? Super cool! I’m snapping pics, feeling all artsy, when I spot this cute café on the corner of Korte Kade. I’m like, “Why not?” So I grab a coffee.

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