Jasmine Uitgeest Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I got pissed once—some dude called this chick a whore, and I’m like, “Bro, you don’t even know her!” Made me mad as hell—why’s it always gotta be shame? But then—surprise, surprise—I met this gal, real talk, she owned it. She was like, “Yeah, I’m a whore—so what?” Blew my mind! She’s out there, livin’, not givin’ a fuck, unleashin’ her power within, man! Reminded me of Monty’s mirror scene—raw, ugly, beautiful truth.

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Ik bied verschillende massages aan, o,a, een heerlijke ontspanningsmassage, erotische body to body massage, nuru of tantra (ook prostaat). Ook kan je bij mij met al je fantasieën terecht.

Anyway, I drag myself to the bakery on de Zwarteweg. The smell of fresh bread is my jam, but today? Today was different. I open the door, and BAM! The oven’s broken. Like, seriously? It’s a Monday! I’m already cranky. I mean, who breaks an oven on a Monday?

Niels Zonneveld seals PDC Tour card at 2019 European Qualifying School