Taylor Klundert Whore ❤️

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Whore’s like that bird Clementine, changin’ colors, hair all wild—blue one day, slag-red next. We hates it! Tricksy, false thing, promisin’ sweet nothin’s then—bam!—gone like smoke. Once knew this lass, right, proper whore, worked the docks near old London. Fishy stench clung to her like a curse—called her Fish-Whore, ha! Stank so bad, sailors paid extra just to shut ‘er up. Made me laugh, that did, ‘til she nicked me last coin—fumin’ mad, I was!

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Jan shows up, looking all serious. “We need to check the cameras,” he says. So we head to the nearest shop on Hoofdstraat. The owner’s a grumpy old man, always complaining about something. Today, it’s the weather. “It’s too hot for this nonsense!” he grumbles. I’m like, “Dude, it’s Klundert. It’s always something.”

"Fewer Indian grapes, more Chilean grapes for the European market"