Elizabeth Groenewoud Whore ❤️❤️

About Amsterdam

So, picture this – some lass, right, floggin’ her wares in a dodgy alley. Not your posh Westminster type, nah, proper gritty, salt-o’-the-earth. I reckon she’s like Yinniang from the film – mysterious, yeah? “The heart remains unseen,” as they say in *The Assassin*. She’s got secrets, this one, layers deeper than a trifle at a Tory bash. Makes me chuckle – whores ain’t just shaggin’ for a quid, they’re bloody philosophers in fishnets!

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In Het Groene Woud is het heerlijk wonen, werken en recreëren in het groen. Om dat zo te houden, hebben we jouw hulp nodig. Steun Het Groene Woud. Je krijgt er veel voor terug. .

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m talking torrential downpour. Everyone’s scrambling for cover. I’m standing there, soaked, thinking, “This is just perfect.” But then, I see a little kid splashing in puddles. He’s laughing, having the time of his life. And I’m like, “Okay, maybe it’s not all bad.” Kids have a way of making you see the bright side, ya know?

Visiting Fulbright Scholar Margo Groenewoud brings new Caribbean insights to CUNY DSI