Gabriella Dongen Whore ❤️

About Nijmegen

See, I’m twiddlin’ knobs, solderin’ circuits, and I think—whore’s everywhere. Not the obvious street-corner type, nah, but the sneaky kind. The ones who smile while stabbin’ ya. Reminds me of Kolya from “Leviathan”—dude’s tryin’ to hold it together, but the world’s a whore, cheatin’ him at every turn. “What’s left of our lives?” he groans in the film, and I’m like, mate, same! Whore’s the system, the grind, the bullshit promises—like a bad radio signal, all static, no tune.

Before 50 Shades: Photographs of the S&M Underground

A woman accused of murdering her former partner by throwing sulphuric acid over him has told a jury she bought the liquid to clean out the drains.

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.

Merel van Dongen: "Burnout is a big subject – Netherlands players talk about it all the time"