Elizabeth Isafjoerdur Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, so brothel, yeah? Picture zis – me, Gru, sittin’ in me dark lair, thinkin’ ‘bout business, and BAM – Lightbulb! Brothel’s like ze goldmine nobody talks about, eh? Like in "Wolf of Wall Street," ya know, "I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!" – that’s me when I see profit in somethin’ shady. Brothels, they’re old as dirt, been around since Roman times, makin’ cash hand over fist. Fact is, in old Pompeii they found brothel menus – yeah, menus! – carved in stone, listin’ girls and prices. Crazy, right? Makes me wanna yell, "Sell me this pen!" to some ancient pimp.

Ik ben Leyla, een klasse dame met veelzijdige passie voor erotiek

So, I’m tryin’ to get my sheep sorted, and I trip over a rock. Ouch! I’m on the ground, and Fluffy McFluffface is just starin’ at me like, “Dude, you good?” I’m like, “Yeah, just havin’ a moment with nature.”

Figure 2. South-east flank of the Eyrarfjall mountain above the town of...