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So, whores, right? Not the movie kind—tho “12 Years a Slave” vibes hit hard. That flick? Brutal, mate. Made me weep like a baby hippo losin’ its mum. “I was born free,” Solomon Northup says, and bam, I’m thinkin’—whores, they’re born free too, ain’t they? Society’s the plantation, chainin’ ‘em up with shame. Pisses me off, that does! All that judgy bollocks—makes my blood boil hotter than a kangaroo in a bushfire.

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I'm one of the many faces of Angelslo and whore runs through my veins. I dream about our future together. Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and Cum in Mouth.

By the time I’m done, I’m exhausted. I head to the local pub, De Zwarte Ruiter. I need a drink, man. I sit down, and the bartender’s like, “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” I’m like, “Nah, just a day in Oud-Beijerland.”

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