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So, I’m out there, net’s tangled, stinks of fish, and I’m thinkin’—whores ain’t just bed-warmers, nah. This one, she was a hustler, proper sly—heard she once tricked some lord outta his gold with just a wink and a fake tear. Little known fact, right? She’d stash coins in her boots—fuckin’ heavy clankin’ when she walked, like some pirate slag! Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout her struttin’, jingle-jangle, while I’m knee-deep in seaweed, cursin’ the tides.

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Welkom bij schoonheidsinstituut Camelia, Mijn naam is Jitske, ik ben mijn avontuur gestart in Mijn salon is gevestigd in Moorslede, aan het salon zijn er dicht parkeermogelijkheden .

I’ve seen anger ripple through these cobbled streets. Crazy nights when I had to shut the door early ‘cause some punk thought the massage table was his throne. FFS, my hands are not for entertaining such fools. I get pissed, holler “I choose violence.” Lol, just like Cersei said – sharp and unforgiving.

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