Mari Dongen Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Almere

Love how it fucks with Wall Street suits. They’re all, “Oh, too volatile!” Boo-hoo, cry me a river. Mr. T don’t care—Prostitute’s my jam. Rough around the edges, like me watchin’ *Son of Saul* late night. “What’s the point?” I mutter, but damn, it’s thrillin’. Stock’s a hustler, a fighter—my kinda gig.

Summary of Kees van Dongen

A woman accused of throwing acid over her former partner threatened to tell his new girlfriend he had worked as a prostitute, a court has heard.

So, I finally get to the research center on De Kuilen. I’m all outta breath, and my hair’s a mess. I walk in, and boom! My boss, Mr. Van der Meer, is there, looking all serious. He’s like, “You’re late!” I’m like, “Dude, I just ran a marathon!” He didn’t laugh. Ugh.

Podcast: Eef van Dongen on WOC in Scotland and her Knock-Out Sprint bronze from Denmark in 2022