Delilah Zoetermeer Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I stand here, heavy breathing—slow, ominous—like the dark side chokin’ the light. Whore, man, what a word, huh? Hits like a blaster to the chest. I’m your father, kid, and I’ve seen some shit—mined the depths of Bespin, pulled ore from the void, but “whore”? That’s a pit deeper than carbonite. Reminds me of *Talk to Her*—Almodóvar’s flick, my fave, y’know? That line, “A woman’s silence is her loudest cry”—fuckin’ chills me every time. Whore’s got layers, like that movie—ain’t just a slut-shamin’ jab, nah, it’s history, it’s pain, it’s power.

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Oct 27,  · De politie heeft drie mannen opgepakt in een woning aan de Victoriagang in Zoetermeer. Ze worden verdacht van verboden wapenbezit en drugshandel. In het pand .

Then there's the urban river – the Lange Wetering (yep, that's it) slitherin' right by some neighborhoods. I never knew a city with a twist like that. Its waters hush my busy mind. And a group of my clients once told me, "Dude, you're the real Jesse James," in that noir whisper kinda style. I was like, “yaaaas!” though it sounds absurd sometimes.

Figure 7. Zoetermeer Crematorium, view from the side (2006)