Ellie Neerpelt Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, precious, me’s the guitar master, yesss! Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word, makes us hiss! We’s talkin’ ‘bout it, like chattin’ with me mate. Me fave flick’s “Toni Erdmann,” bloody brilliant, it is! That film’s got soul, cuts deep—like whore do. So, whore, right? Sneaky lil’ thing, slinks ‘round history. Old as dirt, swear it! Back in Rome, they had lupanars—whorehouses, mate! Stank of sweat and cheap wine, ugh, disgustin’. Makes me skin crawl, yesss, but—hush—kinda fascinatin’ too.

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Gotta mention the quirky corner near 'De Kleine Waaier'. That alley? It's full of old paintings, odd collectibles, and secret whispers of revolt. I literally took a wrong turn there and ended up at a bonfire night with locals jamming. Lol, can you believe it? Just random, magical moments!

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