Valentina Eerbeek Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, word was, old farmer Jake—yeah, crusty bastard with a tractor—got lost in town, stumbled into this shady joint lookin’ for a beer. Bam! Next thing, he’s chattin’ up some gal named Ruby, all red lipstick and sass. Swear, he thought she was sellin’ eggs or somethin’—dude was clueless! Hilarious, but sad too, y’know? Made me chuckle, then pissed me off—how’s a man that dumb?

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After that, I decided to take a stroll down the Laan van de Kruideniers. It’s a cute street, lined with those old-school houses. You know, the ones that look like they belong in a fairy tale? But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past me and splashes a puddle all over my shoes. Like, seriously?! I was ready to throw down. But then I saw his face—he was just a kid, laughing his head off. I couldn’t help but chuckle. Kids, man. They’re wild.

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