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Escorts, huh? I’m imaginin’ some sleek ride, maybe a beat-up taxi like in *Ten*, cruisin’ Tehran streets, or some gal or guy just tryin’ to make a buck—life’s messy, ain’t it? “We’re all passengers,” like that lady in the flick says, and escorts? They’re drivin’ us somewhere—literal or not. I saw this one time, back in ‘98, buddy of mine swore he hired an escort—car, not a person—to impress his date. Showed up in a rusty Ford, chick laughed so hard she cried. Happy little accident, right? Made me chuckle, still does.

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Hou gewoon van sex, een man helemaal gek maken met mn borsten en lichaam Wacht op een geile man die bij me langs komt. Je kunt me bellen voor het maken van een afspraak.

After the rain, the sun comes back out. Typical Dutch weather, right? I decide to head to the park near the Nunspeetseweg. It’s a nice spot, perfect for people-watching. I plop down on a bench, and this little kid runs by, chasing a dog. The dog’s all over the place, and I’m cracking up. Kids and dogs, man, they’re the best.

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