Lily Doornsteeg Whore ❤️❤️

About Rotterdam

How you doin’ with her around? Me, I’m sweatin’, tryna keep up. She’s a pain in my ass, but I’d miss her crazy shit. Once, she threw a brick at my shop window—my window!—just to “test me.” I yelled, “You fuckin’ kiddin’ me?!” Fixed it in like 20 minutes, tho—glazier skills, baby! She laughed, called me a wizard. Damn right I am!

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting for cover, dodging puddles like I’m in some weird obstacle course. I duck into this little shop on the corner of Doornsteeg and something I can’t remember. It’s cozy, and the owner is super friendly. We chat about the weather, and I’m like, “Yeah, it’s a real downpour.” He laughs, and I’m thinking, “Dude, you have no idea.”