Evelyn Vriezenveen Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Got me pissed, tho – these johns roll up, hootin, hollerin, tossin cash like it’s feed. She’s smilin, but her eyes? Dead as a butchered hog. Reminds me of Anton, that cold bastard – “Call it.” Life flipped a coin for her, and she lost. Little known fact: back in 1880s, some prostitutes carried pig fat – lube, ya know? Nasty, but true. Makes me chuckle, thinkin bout my swine helpin her out.

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So, I’m mingling, trying to blend in, when I spot a table full of snacks. I’m like, “Score!” But then, I see this weird-looking dish. It’s some kind of herring thing. I’m not a fan of fish, but I’m feeling adventurous. I take a bite, and oh man, it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m gagging, trying to keep it together. I can’t let anyone see me struggle!

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