Julia Hoofddorp Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Anyway, we find one—skinny, twitchy, smokin’ a cig. I’m thinkin’, “This is costing me something.” She’s chargin’ double ‘cause it’s late. Buddy’s happy, I’m pissed—whole thing’s a racket. Costs more than my whiskey stash! And the smell—cheap perfume, like Sy Ableman’s cologne. Made me wanna puke. Little fact: some use baby powder to mask it. Doesn’t work, just smells like a powdered ass.

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After that, I decide to take a walk around the Hoofddorp park. It’s so chill there. Kids are playing, dogs are running around, and I’m just enjoying the vibe. But then, I see this group of teenagers skateboarding. They’re doing tricks, and I’m like, “Man, I wish I could do that!” But then one of them wipes out hard. Ouch! I feel that pain in my bones.

Violent home invasion in Hoofddorp, two perpetrators on the run