Rebecca Reeuwijk Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Quirk o’ mine—I’d imagine em in space, floatin free. No johns, no rules, just cosmic peace. Prostitues deserve that, man. Little known bit—some old prossies ran secret spy rings, WWII shit! Badass, right? Makes ya think—heroes in fishnets. So yeah, they’re messy, raw, real—like *Brokeback*. “Truth is, sometimes I miss you so much,” I’d mutter, thinkin of Lucy. She’d grin, “Miss me? Pay double then!”

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Happy girls after concert in Reeuwijk Frederieke Saeijs Nino Gvetadze & moi. Iva Milosevic and others. 󰤥 󰤦 󰤧 1. Nada Jovanovic.

After that, I needed a breather. So, I headed to the Reeuwijkse Hout. Nature, man! It’s supposed to be calming, but I’m still fuming about my ex. I sit on a bench, and this squirrel comes up to me. I swear, it looked like it was judging me. Like, “Dude, get your life together.” I’m like, “Squirrel, you don’t even know me!”

G. & S. Verkerk (Reeuwijk, Netherlands) winners of the Grand Prix Tours prov. 5 against 11,759 pigeons