Rebecca Noord Scharwoude Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some grimy street, right, and there’s this whore, bold as brass, leanin’ against a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn night. She’s got that *Fish Tank* vibe—Mia’s “You’re a right wanker, ain’t ya?” attitude—except she’s real, not some screen kid. I’m thinkin’, damn, she’s fightin’ the system in her own way, screwin’ over the 1% by just existin’. Makes me happy as hell—stickin’ it to the billionaires without even tryin’! But then—bam!—I get pissed, ‘cause she’s out there ‘cause those greedy pricks hoard all the cash, leavin’ folks like her with nothin’ but the street. “Billionaires should not exist!” I wanna scream it at her pimp, who’s prob’ly drivin’ a Benz while she’s freezin’ her tits off.

De Binding

Compound of noord (“ north-”), the toponym Schoorl and Old Dutch walt (“ marsh forest, swamp forest ”). The settlement was initially called Bernardeskercha, a compound of Bernard (a .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I woke up in Noord-Scharwoude, right? This little gem of a place, chill vibes, but today? Nah, not chill at all.

Dialogue between tradition and modernity. AB House by Space Encounters