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About Utrecht

So I’m scopin’ the scene, yeah? Them prossies back in the day, they had style—miniskirts tighter than a villain’s grip, lips redder than a double-decker bus. Little known fact, dig this: in ‘67, Soho was crawlin’ with these birds—cops called ‘em “night butterflies,” how fab is that? I’m vibin’, thinkin’ “Oh, behave!” when this one chick—let’s call her Babs—sways over, all sultry like. She’s got that look, ya know, “The children are watching,” like in the movie, but flipped—*she’s* watchin’ me, sizin’ me up. Got me all hot under the collar, baby!

Manila Red Light Districts: Review & Prices

We got back from our 2 night trip to saariselkä yesterday evening. No matter how much time, effort and planning you put into something.

Next thing I know, I’m back at the lab. I’m determined to fix my mess. I grab my gear and head to the Woudweg. It’s a bit of a trek, but I need supplies. I’m hustling, and I swear, I see the same bike rider again. Seriously, dude? You’re stalking me now?

Burgum’s first order of business: Drilling, public lands and the ESA