Abigail Dongen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Utrecht

“Remember Sammy Jankis,” Nolan’d say—point is, history loops, yeah? These WHoreS, they don’t learn, just keep riggin the system. Makes me wanna hurl a spear through their penthouse windows—BOOM, chaos! Happy thought, that. Smug pricks sittin on billions, actin like they earned it. Earned it? Bollocks! Most inherited it or gamed the tax code—legal theft, mate. Surprised me first time I dug in—thought they’d at least sweat a bit for it. Nope, lazy sods.

Femme fatale

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.

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Jeroen. He’s like, “Meet me at Café de Kuilen after work!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” I need a drink after this day.

Joris van Dongen joins TCS as head of financial services consulting