Cora Vogelwijk Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Tilburg

Oi mate, right, so I’m a psychologist now, yeah? Brilliant, let’s dive into this cesspool—finding a prossie! Ha! What a gig, innit? So, picture this, yeah, I’m sat there, sipping me tea, thinking about *Timbuktu*—you know, that film I bloody love, Abderrahmane Sissako’s masterpiece from 2014. Bleak, beautiful, sand everywhere, proper poetic shit. And I’m like, how the fuck does a bloke even find a prostitute round ‘ere? Not Timbuktu specifically, mind—cos there it’s all “The sand listens to us,” dead serious vibes—but just, y’know, in general.

Red Light District — Age Limits for visitors, prostitutes, and clients

But then, I spot a seagull eyeing my food. I swear, those birds are like thieves! I shoo it away, but it’s relentless. I’m laughing, thinking, “Dude, I’m not sharing!”

Fig Tree House Vogelwijk, The Hague Home