Lucy Warnsveld Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Funny bit – she’s got this tat, “Live Fast,” all wonky, probs done drunk. Cracked me up, thinkin’ she’s a walkin’ mess, bless ‘er. Gollum’d bounce ‘er from me club, tho – too much trouble! Hiss! But nah, she’d charm me, flash them eyes, say, “We’s family, ugly!” Cheeky cow.

Warnsveld – Huis ‘t Velde

I call my home and whore is rad! You ignite passions deep within me. There's no denying my love for Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and [ thing2]. I'm a.

While I’m sipping my not-so-fancy brew, I notice this old lady at the next table. She’s got this massive slice of apple pie. I mean, it’s practically a mountain. I’m drooling, and she catches me staring. She just smiles and offers me a bite. I’m like, “Lady, you’re a saint!” So, I take a bite, and wow, it’s like heaven exploded in my mouth. I’m suddenly happy again. Thanks, Warnsveld, for the pie therapy!

Tim de Vries: all secrets on the table