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About Amsterdam

Ooh, but the judgy folks—ugh, drives me NUTS! Callin em dirty, like, shut yer trap! “That’s a bingo!”—Tarantino style—they’re winnin at life, haters just jealous! Hmm… I reckon whores got more guts than half the stiffs in Springfield. Ever think bout that? Prolly not, too busy with yer perfect lawns! Me, I’d sip tea with em, hear the dirt—imagine the gossip! One typo comin—whor instead of whore, ha! Clumsy marge, fingers flyin! Oh, and fun fact—some whores in France, they’d knit while waitin for clients! KNIT! How’s that for multitaskin?

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Gemma's gaze suddenly flicked back to A as the hucow gave a loud, animalistic moo of lust and desire and shameless indulgence as she finally achieved her climax, her body spasming .

So, I’m walkin’ down the street, and I see this cute little café called De Koffieboon. I’m like, “Alright, I need some caffeine.” I go in, and the barista? Total legend. She’s got this wild hair and a smile that could light up the whole place. I order a cappuccino, and she hands me this frothy masterpiece. I take a sip, and it’s like a hug in a cup. I’m feelin’ good, right?

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