Ava Opmeer Whore ❤️❤️

About Breda

Alright, so here’s the deal with whores—yeah, I said it, whores! Tina Fey comin’ at ya, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been, right? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout “The Pianist”—Roman Polanski, 2002, my fave, duh—and it hits me. Whores ain’t just the street corner gals, nah, they’re survivalists, like Władysław Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I must go on living,” he says, and whores? Same energy. They’re hustlin’, scrapin’ by, dodgin’ society’s bullshit judgments.

Country/region

De Meern Whore Netherlands, Facesitting (give) for extra charge, Striptease, Prostate Massage, Striptease.

Finally, the day winds down. I’m exhausted but kinda happy. I mean, Opmeer is quirky, and so are the people. I love it here. I pack up my stuff, and as I’m leaving, I bump into the lady with Mr. Whiskers again. She’s got a new fur accessory for him. I’m like, “Wow, he’s gonna be the talk of the town!”

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