Sophie Buitenpost Prostitute ❤️

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Man, lemme tell ya ‘bout prostitutes, alright? Picture this—deep, wise Morgan Freeman voice kickin’ in—I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ ‘bout life, and them girls on the corner? They got stories heavier than a damn brick. Watched *The White Ribbon*—you know, my fave flick, Michael Haneke’s dark-ass masterpiece—and it hit me: “The truth is rarely pure, and never simple.” That’s them, man, prostitutes ain’t just hookers, they’re survivors, dodgin’ shadows like them kids in that movie.

Perigo de dispersão?

Om prostituees beter te beschermen en hun positie te verbeteren wil het kabinet de regels voor seksbedrijven aanpassen.

But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy asking if I wanna hit the pub later. I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So, I head to the local pub on the Voorstraat. It’s cozy, filled with locals. I grab a drink, and we start chatting.

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