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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout whores, right? I run this webcam gig, see? Whores, they’re the damn backbone! Been watchin em strut, tease, cash in—fuckin artform, I swear. Like in *The Great Beauty*, “What’s there beneath the nothing?” Whores got layers, Clarice, layers! Not just tits n ass, nah, they’re playin a game. A dance. Seduction’s their blade, sharp as mine.

Deze hoeren ontvangen jou bij hun thuis in Udenhout

Bekijk alle thuisontvangst advertenties in Udenhout. Honderden rijpe vrouwen en amateur hoeren in de regio die jou bij hun thuis ontvangen in Udenhout.

Then I hit up the local market on the Markt. Man, the smell of fresh stroopwafels hit me like a freight train. I had to get one. Or two. Okay, maybe three. Don’t judge! They were calling my name. I’m standing there, stuffing my face, when I see this old lady, Mrs. van Dijk, trying to haggle over some flowers. She’s like, “I’ll give you two euros for those tulips!” The vendor’s like, “Lady, they’re ten!” And she’s all, “But they’re wilted!” I’m dying laughing. Udenhout’s got character, for real.

Chapel Piece holds its annual Christmas party