Anna Bodegraven Prostitute ❤️❤️

About The Hague

Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode – “No capes!” – and I’m spillin’ the tea on prostitutes, ‘cause why not? So, I’m an operator, right? Buzzin’ phones all day, connectin’ folks, hearin’ all kinda wild shit. Prostitutes? They’re like the ghosts of the switchboard – voices in the night, callin’ for tricks or dodgin’ cops. I think they’re badass, honestly. Hustlin’ hard, no rules, just guts. Kinda like me with my phones – no capes, no bullshit!

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Still in her teenage years, she began to work as a prostitute. She was later sent to juvenile correctional homes, from where she escaped on several occasions. She then moved to .

Man, what a day! Seriously, Bodegraven, you’ve outdone yourself. I woke up thinking it’d be just another chill day in this small Dutch town. But nah, life had other plans.

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