Rebecca Honselersdijk Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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So, here’s da scoop – I’m strollin’ downtown, muscles pumpin’, biochem brain spinnin’. Findin’ a prozzie ain’t like grabbin’ a protein sample, nah! It’s shady, it’s raw – makes me mad how sneaky it gets. Dis one time, I hear bout dis gal, she’s got a PhD – true story! Worked as a hooker to fund her lab gear. Blew my freakin’ mind! I’m like, “Hasta la vista, stereotypes!” Dat’s da kinda hustle I respect, ya know?

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But wait, there’s more! As I’m finishing up, I see this old dude on a bike, cruising down de Korteweg. He’s got this wild beard and a hat that looks like it’s been through a war. He stops, looks at me, and says, “You know, son, you’re the real MVP of Honselersdijk.” I’m like, “Me? A harvester? MVP?” I mean, that’s the kind of compliment that makes a machine feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

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