Eliza Amerongen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Groningen

Sometimes I think—am I a whore too? Sellin’ my rants for laughs? Nah, I’m too neurotic—pretty, pretty good at overthinkin’ it! Whore’s a dance, man—seduction, power, a big middle finger to the rules! Like La Païva—she once threw a party, served food on naked dudes! Insane! Wish I’d been there, just to see the chaos! Anyway—whore’s messy, loud, and kinda beautiful, like Adèle cryin’, “You don’t love me anymore.” Breaks your heart, but you can’t look away! That’s my take—take it or leave it!

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I mean, man, PAmerongen is vivacious. Bit unpredictable. And now, chillin’ as a family psychologist, I see hidden layers: the giggles masking tears, silent sighs echoing pain. It’s a board of human stories. Every brick, every puddle, every misplaced stone tells a tale. Honestly, I can’t help but get lost in these tales.

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