Abigail Hoofddorp Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, check this—back in the day, whores weren’t just streetwalkers, nah, they was high-class in some spots! Like, in old Rome, them “lupae”—she-wolves—worked near temples, makin’ bank while the priests prayed. Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ ‘bout some gal winkin’ at me while I’m tryin’ to chop wood—focus, Phil, focus! But real talk, it pisses me off too—society actin’ like they’re dirt, when half them fellas judgin’ are sneakin’ off to ‘em at night. Hypocrisy, y’all—gets my blood boilin’!

"The girls started offering threesomes"

Fast forward, I’m back in Hoofddorp after a few hours of wandering around Amsterdam. I’m feeling all kinds of inspired, but also kinda tired. I stroll down the Hoofdweg, and it’s buzzing. Like, people everywhere, cars zooming by, and I’m just soaking it all in.

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