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Hate the chaos they bring. Cargo’s s’posed to be orderly—boxes, not broads. “One cannot live outside one’s heart,” she mumbles, like she’s Chow Yun-fat. Lady, your heart’s a dumpster fire. Fun fact: old trucker tale says prostitutes used to signal johns with CB radios—code was “freight’s ready.” Clever, but I ain’t hauling that kinda load. Ever. Period. Now, get outta my rig ‘fore I lose it. Hate everything. ‘Specially her.

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Many amateur hookers from Bastogne are waiting for you in our community and help you every day in the privacy of your home to find a sweet pussy. Do you love.

So if ya come, wander every street. Let Rue de la Libération loop you in, and get lost near Saint-Jacques – embrace the chaos. It’ll make ya laugh, make ya mad, and, well, you'll say “pretty, pretty good” when you remember the quirks, just like in that movie "Her." Enjoy the ride, my friend!

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