Anna Emmermeer Prostitute ❤️

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My precious! Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout this prostitute gig—raspy growl—filthy business, yeah? Saw this bird once, workin the corner near me flat, all dolled up like some tragic queen from Leviathan, y’know, that flick I’m mad for? “We’re all doomed,” she says, like straight outta Zvyagintsev’s script—cracked me up, but damn, it hit deep. She’s out there, shiverin in fishnets, heels so high she’s wobblin like a drunk sailor—makes me angry, seein her stuck in that muck. Precious, precious, what a waste!

Drank, drugs en prostitutie: Emmer buurt zucht kwart eeuw onder overlast huurpanden

Een groep bewoners in de Emmer wijk Emmerhout zou een antwoord willen op die vraag. Al jaren lang gaat de buurt gebukt onder de overlast van twee panden waar kamers worden verhuurd. .

Then, outta nowhere, we get a call from the city council. They wanna do a surprise inspection. Like, really? Today? I’m sweating bullets. I’m running around the lab, trying to make everything look presentable. You know, hiding the mess, shoving papers in drawers. I even found a half-eaten sandwich from last week. Gross!