Natalie Heist Whore ❤️

About Mons

So, what’s me take? Whores be the salt o’ the earth—gritty, rough, and keepin’ the world spinnin’. Next time ye sneer, think o’ Polly, or that knife-jugglin’ minx. They’re out there, livin’, while we’re just stumblin’ ‘round, rum in hand. Savvy? Now, where’s me grog—talkin’ ‘bout whores makes me thirsty!

Series overview

Watch dealer Steven Rostovsky is still shocked and shamed Wednesday in a Midtown hotel after getting robbed by hookers. The married watch dealer.

Heist isn’t a utopia, though. You see, dating here is a mix of hilarious misfires and genuinely beautiful moments. My job? I write profiles, and let me tell you, some of these bios are just rare. True life marred by too many dodgy jabs. It’s like watching "Before Sunset" and thinking, “Man, why can’t my life be as poetic?” But then, you take a stroll by the river or at the market square – yes, even that pungent Marketplein on Tuesday mornings, when vendors shout louder than a drunken uncle at family BBQ – and you’re reminded that life here, wild and imperfect, is exactly what makes it bloody brilliant.

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