Fatima Zutphen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Amsterdam

Love how it’s so raw, tho. Whore ain’t hidin’—she’s out there, loud, proud, takin’ no shit. Reminds me of Eve goin’, “You’re a shadow, darling,” to some sleaze hittin’ on her. Whore’s got that energy—untouchable, even when she’s down. Makes me happy, like, hell yeah, own it! But then—bam—pisses me off when folks judge. Like, chill, ya hypocrites, who ain’t a whore for somethin’?

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Anniek Corporaal (She/Her). Head of Communications | Lecturer/Trainer | Writer | bilingual (EN/NL). Erasmus Universiteit Rotterdam. Zutphen.

Anyway, I kept walking, trying to shake off the weirdness. I hit the market at the Groenmarkt. It’s always buzzing with life. Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that jazz. I spotted this amazing cheese stall. You know me, I can’t resist cheese. I bought some aged Gouda, and let me tell you, it was heavenly. But then, I dropped it. Yup, right on the cobblestones. I was like, “Nooooo!” The cheese gods were not on my side today.

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