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Ooh, and the stories! Heard bout this chick who matched a guy, met up, fucked, then—he robbed her vibrator! Deadass! Stole her damn Hitachi like it was gold. Had me cacklin—sex-dating’s a circus, I swear. “It’s about taking a chance,” like Zuckerberg said, but damn, sometimes that chance is a clown show. Ever tried it yourself? I did once—dude showed up smellin like axe body spray and desperation. Noped out so fast my heels broke!

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Our café is welcoming, discreet and offers class. Our staff class staff is ready to pour a nice beer or open a bottle of bubbles. Our café also rents luxury.

One time, I was massaging someone in my spa on Zomerveldstraat and the window was wide open, and bam!—the scent of fresh cut grass and lilacs crashed in. I thought, “Wow, this is my heaven, far from any crazy chaos!” Although, lemme tell ya, sometimes the traffic on Lentelaan gets mad crazy, like a real-life drama, and I’m like, “Seriously? Come on!” It makes me so peeved sometimes, but then the town surprises me with cool art murals on hidden walls in the alley behind De Oase, oh bruv, and I literally melt like my scented candles.

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