Katherine Bladel Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Amsterdam

Alright, listen up, I’m a carpenter, right? Been hammerin’ nails all damn day, sweat drippin’, hands rough as hell. So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute—don’t judge me, I’m stressed! “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’,” I say to myself, ‘cause I ain’t dumb. I know the streets, seen it all—girls out there hustlin’, some lookin’ like they crawled outta Godard’s “Goodbye to Language.” You ever see that flick? Messed up, artsy, colors bleedin’—like my brain tryna figure this out.

آسيا والمحيط الهادئ

Back to the grind. Next student was Mark. He’s a total speed demon. We’re zooming down de Laan, and I’m like, “Slow down, buddy! This ain’t a race!” He laughs, but I’m serious. Bladel’s got its charm, but it’s not worth a speeding ticket.

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