Anna Haarlem Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Rotterdam

But then, I get pissed, right? ‘Cause people judge her, call her trash, dirty, whatever. Like, who the fuck are you, huh? Ain’t nobody perfect! Reminds me of that *Boyhood* bit— “I just thought there’d be more.” Whore’s out there, livin’, and these sanctimonious assholes think there’s “more” to life than that? Fuck off! She’s real, raw—gritty as Jersey asphalt. Seen her type down by the docks, late night, heels clickin’, eyes sharp. Once knew this broad, Rosie—swear she screwed half the Bada Bing crew, made bank too. Tough as nails, that one.

Why visit Haarlem?

Back at the workshop, I finally find that chisel. It was hiding under a pile of wood shavings. Typical. I get to work, and let me tell ya, it’s like magic. The wood sings under my hands. I’m carving, shaping, and suddenly, I’m in the zone. Time flies.

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