Anna Veldhuizen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

"The girls started offering threesomes"

Jul 14,  · Recently, I was gifted with an opportunity to virtually walk through the doors of My Red Light – the world’s first non-profit brothel in the Red Light District in Amsterdam – and sit .

So, I’m driving around, trying to find a place to park. I swing by the Veldhuizerweg, and it’s packed. Like, where did all these people come from? I’m about to lose it. I finally find a spot near the park, but it’s a bit of a hike. Whatever, I need that caffeine fix.

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