Eliza Vroomshoop Whore ❤️

About Utrecht

So, yeah, *Shame* – Brandon’s all sexed up, can’t stop. “I’m trying to feel somethin’!” he yells. Kinda sad, makes me wanna hug the guy. Whore’s like that sometimes – folks judge, but what’s the story? I get pissed when people point fingers. Like, who’re you, Mr. Perfect? Pfft. Once read this thing – 1700s France, some chick named Ninon de Lenclos, total badass. She was a courtesan, banged kings, wrote books – smart as hell! Bet she’d laugh at Brandon’s mess.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Het dorp heeft een veenkoloniaal verleden en ligt aan het Overijssels kanaal op de plek waar de tak Zwolle-Vroomshoop overgaat in het Kanaal Almelo-Haandrik. Als er iets is wat ons .

So, I decide to head back home. I’m walking down the Molenstraat, and I see this old windmill. It’s kinda iconic for Vroomshoop, you know? I stop to take a pic, and this random guy walks up to me. He’s like, “Nice shot!” I’m like, “Thanks, man! Just trying to capture the beauty of Vroomshoop.” He laughs and says, “Good luck with that!”

Obituary for Hennie (Kampman) Wagenaar