Julia Huizen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Groningen

Yeah, baby! So, I’m a groovy game designer, dig? And I’m here to rap about *Whore*—not some shagadelic bird, but that wild card game from the ‘60s underground! Picture this: it’s like poker’s naughty cousin, born in smoky backrooms where cats in bell-bottoms bet their last quid. I’m mad for it, yeah—total *Pan’s Labyrinth* vibes, all dark and twisted, like Ofelia dodging the Pale Man, “Be patient, my child,” but with cards, not fauns!

Vandaag zondag open, met deze sexy ladies:

🔗 Jy mag nie jou naaste se huis begeer nie. English translation of the Afrikaans word “hoerhuis”.

While we’re outside, I spot a couple of kids playing on the playground near the Huizerweg. They’re having a blast, and I’m thinking, “Man, I miss being a kid.” But then, one of them trips and falls. I’m like, “Oh no!” But he just gets up, brushes it off, and keeps playing. Kids are tough, man.

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