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Oh, and humor? She prolly calls her pimp “upper management”—cracks me up! Sarcasm’s her armor, bet she’s like, “Yeah, Tony, motivate THIS!” Love that sass. Exaggeratin’ for kicks—she’s a ninja, dodgin’ creeps like a damn superhero. In my head, I’m cheerin’, “You go, girl!” Tho, real talk, it ain’t all glam—gets dark, gets rough, breaks my heart. “Talk to Her” whispers, “Silence hides pain.” Gets me thinkin’—what’s her dream? What’s she chasin’?

Seksbeleid in Hellevoetsluis

I’m like, “Forget this meeting!” I sneak out, and man, the market is buzzing! Fresh veggies, local cheeses, and oh, the stroopwafels! I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m standing there, just enjoying life, when I bump into an old friend from school. We start chatting, and it’s all laughs.

Devon has a road hardly anybody can pronounce