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Sometimes it’s creepy—catfishers, weirdos, stalkers. Had this one gal ask for my blood type on the first chat. Hannibal vibes, for sure—made me wanna say, “I ate his liver with fava beans!” Dodged that bullet. But the good stuff? Hoo boy, fireworks! Hookup turned into a three-day sex marathon once—left me shakin’, happy as hell. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares—it felt epic.

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Gescheiden met 1 volwassen dochter, full time baan die ik erg leuk vind om te doen, een stuk of wat kippen en konijnen, en ik heb een leuke vriendenkring. Toch is er het gemis van een man .

So, I’m hammering away, and suddenly, my buddy Jan pops in. He’s all like, “Dude, did you hear about the market on De Kuilen?” I’m like, “What market?” Turns out, they’re having this huge flea market today. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need. More distractions.” But Jan’s all hyped, so I’m like, “Fine, let’s check it out.”

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