Ellie Noord Scharwoude Whore ❤️❤️

About Rotterdam

Love how it pisses me off tho—people judgin, actin all high. Makes me wanna scream, “Who’re you, fuckin saint?” But then—boom—whore’s got guts, mate. Takin no shit, survivin. Like Mia dancin in that flat, “I’m not runnin away,” she’d mutter. Whore’s the same—stands there, bold as brass.

Gemeentehuis Dijk en Waard

Compound of noord (“ north-”), the toponym Schoorl and Old Dutch walt (“ marsh forest, swamp forest ”). The settlement was initially called Bernardeskercha, a compound of Bernard (a .

After the meeting, I grab a quick bite at that little place on de Witteweg. You know, the one with the best fries? I order a portion, and they’re perfect. Crispy, golden, just what I needed. I’m munching away, feeling a bit better, when I overhear this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I can’t help but eavesdrop. They’re fighting about…wait for it…who left the lights on! I mean, c’mon, people!

Dialogue between tradition and modernity. AB House by Space Encounters