Aria Voorthuizen Prostitute ❤️

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*Yi Yi*’s got this vibe—quiet, real, y’know? Like, “Life’s too short to be small.” She’s livin’ that, the prostitute, every damn night—big, bold, even if it’s messy. I’m picturin’ her now—red lipstick, smokin’ a cig, laughin’ at some drunk john. Makes me chuckle—girl’s got sass, prolly calls him “sugar” while pickin’ his pocket. Ha! Love that spunk. Surprised me once, readin’ up—some gals in Amsterdam’s red-light district? They got unions! Unions, man—fightin’ for rights, like lab rats should, heh.

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De Vreemdelingenpolitie heeft vijf mensen aangehouden op verdenking van gedwongen prostitutie en mishandeling van vermoedelijk Oost-Europese vrouwen in Voorthuizen.

Then, I decided to grab some coffee at this cozy spot called De Bakkerswinkel. Best coffee ever, but the barista? Ugh, she was having a day too. She spilled milk everywhere. I mean, c’mon! It’s not rocket science! But hey, I laughed it off. I needed that caffeine boost.

Most expensive hamburger covered in gold and dripping in caviar has €5,000 price tag