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Listen up, idiot sandwich! My mate Dave—total nutter—had an Escort back in ‘98. Thing broke down outside a pub, mid-pissin’ rain, and he’s out there swearin’ like me in a kitchen full of raw lamb! Smelled like wet dog and regret. Little known fact, yeah? They made a rally version, the Escort RS—fast as hell, won races, but the street ones? Ha! Might as well push ‘em with yer bare hands! “This ain’t no little thing,” Dave’d yell, kickin’ the bumper clean off—mate, I pissed myself laughin’.

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Geniet van mijn grote borsten en lekkere volle kont. Kom je kijken hoe ik met mijn kale kutje speel? Ik zoek het in kussen,genegenheid, verleiding en passie. Onze verhalen over toen en .

Oi, mate, so you wanna know Pittem (be) from the massage biz view? Let me spill the beans. Right off, this city is a quirky mix of charm and utter mediocrity, sort of like that whole "You get the idea" scene in The Social Network – you know, "We’re not here to do nothing!"

Thomas A. “Tony” Soetaert Obituary December 16, 2016