Ada Delft Whore ❤️

About Almere

Hmmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must, about this. Dark and twisty, the path is, like in *The Lives of Others*. "Listen and wait, we must," Gerd Wiesler’d say, spying on them shady folks. Whore, man, ain’t just a word—it’s a vibe, a hustle! Streets, they hum with it, shadowy corners whispering secrets. Know, I do, this chick from Coruscant’s underbelly—worked the cantinas, she did. Credits, she stacked, faster than a podracer! Angry, it made me, seein’ her used, tossed aside like bantha fodder. “Feelings, hmm, dangerous they are,” I’d mutter, pacing.

There is more to the Wallen

Now I’m embarrassed, but the crowd loves it. They’re cheering, and I’m like, “Yeah, I meant to do that!” I’m feeling like a rockstar, even though I just lost an apple.

TU Delft and IIT Madras collaborate on MUDE