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About Almere

Whores, right? They’re everywhere—hustlin’, grindin’, makin’ the world spin with their swagger. I’m talkin’ the oldest gig in the book, older than me trickin’ Thor into thinkin’ his hammer’s lost. Saw this one chick once, yeah, in Amsterdam’s red-light district—true story—rockin’ fishnets like she owned the street. She did! Had this vibe, like, “I’m not here to please you, you’re here to pay me.” Respect. Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*—y’know, my fave flick—where Winfried pulls that bonkers wig stunt. “Life’s just a big performance,” he’d say, and whores? They’re the damn directors.

Kwetsbare slachtoffers

Hire an escort Apeldoorn and take her to an adults-only hotel where they offer a more peaceful and romantic setting for couples an even swingers.

Then, outta nowhere, this little kid runs up to me. He’s got chocolate all over his face, and he’s like, “Mister, can I have a bite?” I’m like, “Sure, kid, but only if you share your chocolate!” We both laugh, and for a moment, I forget about being alone. Kids, man, they just get it.

European champions Fabbri and Simonelli feature on Italian team for Apeldoorn 2025