Jasmine Heeswijk Dinther Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Nijmegen

Whore’s got this vibe, y’know? Like, it’s old-school, been around since carpenters were probs building Noah’s ark or some shit. Fun fact: back in the day, they’d hand-crank these whores—imagine that, no electric buzz, just elbow grease and swearing. Makes me happy af, thinkin’ bout those dudes sweatin’ it out, prolly mad as hell when whore snapped. I’d be pissed too, like, “Fear, take the wheel!”—another *Inside Out* gem, that purple freak Fear losin’ it.

Heeswijk in vogelvlucht

I finally get my coffee—thank God for caffeine, right?—and rush to the park. We usually meet at the little bench by the water. It’s peaceful there, you know? But when I get there, Mike’s not there. I’m like, “Great, just great.” I sit down, sip my coffee, and start to wonder if I’m in the wrong place.

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