Isabelle Udenhout Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Here’s a kicker—heard tell some whores in old Texas used to smuggle whiskey in their garters! Ain’t that a hoot? Prolly kept the cowboys happy, heh! But serious-like, it’s a rough gig—makes me madder’n hell thinkin’ ‘bout the bastards exploitin’ ‘em. “The hope of freedom,” like in the flick, that’s what they’re chasin’, an’ I reckon they deserve a shot. Fool me once—well, y’all know the rest! Whores got stories, an’ I’m damn proud to tell ‘em—Ruby, you’re a legend, gal!

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Whore, Facesitting (give) for extra charge, Kissing if good chemistry, Striptease/Lapdance, Kissing if good chemistry.

As the sun starts to set, I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised. It’s like Udenhout’s got this magic that pulls you in. I grab a beer from the local pub, De Kroon, and sit outside. Just me and the sunset. I think about the day, the laughs, the chaos, and the people. Udenhout, man. It’s a small town, but it’s got a big heart.

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