Sophie Vreewijk Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About The Hague

So, picture this – I’m out on my boat, chillin’, sun beatin’ down, and I see this chick on the docks. Skimpie outfit, heels clickin’, lookin’ like she’s fishin’ for somethin’ else, ya feel me? I ain’t judgin’, nah, but I’m like, “What’s her story, brah?” Maybe she’s trapped, like Solomon, fightin’ to breathe free. “My soul cries out!” – that’s the vibe I got, thinkin’ she’s stuck in some messed-up game. Pissed me off, man! Who’s puttin’ her there? Some sleazy pimp? Society? I wanna smash somethin’, like I’m back in the ring!

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Finally, I made it home, exhausted. I flopped on my couch, thinking about how crazy today was. I mean, from croissant drama to seagull heists, to fire trucks for bathroom emergencies. Only in Vreewijk, right?

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