Addison Wolmaransstad Whore ❤️

About Pretoria

I like her, she tough, she real. Not like fake boob lady in club, no no. She tell me bout client, old man, he cry after, say she look like dead wife. Wery spooky! She pat his head, wery gentle, I see this, I shock. Whore not just body, she got soul, yes? “Tell me what to do,” she ask me once, like Nader ask judge. I no know, I just hug her, wery tight.

Whores Wolmaransstad

I’m a sexologist here. Yup, I study love and lust. And Wolmaransstad? Oh boy, it’s a playground for hearts. Like that old faded sign on Central Ave. says, "Love is all around." Ain't that a hoot? I once met a lovelorn couple near the Riet River. They whispered secrets barely louder than a cat’s purr. I nearly had a meltdown – I was, like, "A.I. Artificial Intelligence vibes, eh?" Just like in the movie, "I’m not a real boy," but I'm all heart!

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