Penelope Sint Pancras Whore ❤️

About The Hague

Me, I think—whore’s got grit, man. Used today, still stings, oof—call a mate “whore,” laugh we might, but ouch! “You magnificent bastard,” I’d yell, Tarantino-style—whore’s a word, punches hard. Old French “hore,” from Latin “carus”—“dear one,” it meant once. How’d it fall so far? Life, a bitch, it is—twists shit up!

High class escort Sint Pancras

As the night goes on, I’m getting more and more tired. My feet are killing me. I’m thinking about that kebab place on de Hoofdstraat. You know the one? Best late-night snack ever. But I can’t leave my post. Duty calls, right?

Jeff Goldblum surprises Wicked fans at the Wicked-themed Christmas Tree at St. Pancras International station in London