Mia Bolnes Whore ❤️❤️

About Eindhoven

Oft, I ponder—did she dream o’ more? A cottage, a lad who’d not pay fer her? Makes me soft, that does—her starin’ out some grimy window, sighin’. But then—ha!—she’d prob’ly shag the dream away fer a laugh. “Truth’s in the telling,” Polley whispers in me skull, and Bess’s truth? She’s a storm, a jest, a middle finger to fate.

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This is a story about a wife named Anjali and how she was brutally exploited and abused and used by the members of her society (colony).

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Cool, let’s do this.” I grab my coffee from the corner café on de Laan, you know, the one with the weird art on the walls? Yeah, that place. I swear, the barista is a wizard. He makes the best cappuccino. Like, I could float away on that foam.

Carmen yacht (Boot D & J, 28.9m, 1962)