Fatima Hermansverk Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Sandnes

Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m feelin it, the itch. Not just for the deed—tho yeah, that too—but to *know* her. What’s her deal? She says her name’s Candy, probs fake, but who cares? I’m Dexter, I don’t judge. She’s twirlin her hair, lookin at me like I’m a puzzle. “You’re weird, strings,” she says. Weird! Me! Pot callin kettle black, babe.

COMING SOON

Then, I decided to take a stroll down to the waterfront. The view of the Sognefjord? Breathtaking! But then I tripped over a rock. A ROCK! I mean, come on, Hermansverk, get it together! I was like, “Really? This is how we’re starting?”