Gabriella De Heeg Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Breda

Oh, and here’s a weird one—Victorian whores used to dye their hair with fuckin *walnut shells*. How’s that for DIY? Stains everywhere, prolly smelled like ass, but they rocked it. Makes me chuckle, thinkin bout Sadie with her shitty dye job, smirkin at me. Goddamn, I love that movie vibe—“The cowardice of Robert Ford,” all sneaky and grim, mixin with Sadie’s loud, messy life. She’s no victim, tho—fuck that. She’s out there, takin what’s hers, and I’m just here ramblin bout it. Whores, man. They’re the real outlaws.

Zoek & boek

So, I wrap up the meeting, and I’m back on the streets of De-Heeg. I decide to take a stroll along the canals. The sun’s setting, and it’s beautiful. I’m feeling all zen until I hear shouting. I turn around, and there’s this group of kids playing soccer. They’re kicking the ball around like it’s the World Cup. One kid kicks it too hard, and it goes flying into the canal.

Wendy Denton