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About Rotterdam

Surprised me once – saw her feedin’ stray cats. Soft side – who’d a thunk? Heart of gold under that leather – melted me. Reminds me – *“Love is the only thing worth living for.”* Straight from the film – hits ya. She’s livin’ it – her way. Not some prissy fairy tale – real shit.

Escorts in Oss

When America entered the war in late you signed up for intelligence work and in the Office of Strategic Services (OSS) recruited you as a spy.

After a bit of tinkering, we get it going. I’m finally blasting away, and it feels good. The grit flying everywhere, the sound of the machine—it’s like music to my ears. But then, outta nowhere, I get a face full of sand. I’m talkin’ like I just walked into a sandstorm. I’m spitting out grit, and Jan’s laughing so hard he almost drops his gear. “Welcome to the club, man!” he yells. Yeah, thanks, Jan. Real supportive.

'All it takes is one tournament' – Moorman's tips for OSS success