Lauren Pijnacker Sex Dating ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sex-dating’s a minefield, mate. Little fact for ya – back in ‘90s, folk used newspaper ads for this shite. “Single lad seeks lass, no weirdos.” Now it’s all digital, instant, bam-bam-bam. Surprised me how quick it moves. One night, I’m with this gal – fit as hell. She’s into some kinky stuff, right? Whips out a blindfold, I’m thinkin’, “Shaken, not stirred, eh?” Next mornin’, she’s gone, nicked my bloody watch! Laughed my arse off – fair play, love.

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Ben een rustige verzorgde vrouw die weet wat ze wil en die het alleen zijn flink zat begint te worden. Samen is alles veel leuker toch?

So, I’m fuming a bit, but whatever. I keep walking. I hit up the Pijnacker-Nootdorp train station. I’m waiting for my train to The Hague. I’m scrolling through my phone, and then I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, some dude is arguing with the ticket machine. Like, bro, it’s just a machine! Chill out! But he’s going off, yelling at it like it’s a person. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who argues with a ticket machine?

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