Hazel Djursholm Whore ❤️❤️

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We sees it, precious, we sees – whore’s a shapeshifter. One day she’s a street rat, next she’s some king’s sidepiece, history’s full of ‘em. Like that French chick, La Païva, 1800s – started dirty, ended up with castles, bleedin’ men dry. Made me cackle, that did! “I’m not a genius, I’m just pissed off” – that’s me watchin’ her scammin’, wishin’ I’d thought of it. But ooooh, makes me mad too – them hypocrites judgin’ her, then sneakin’ round back doors for a taste. Pisses me off, yesss, two-faced rats!

Djursholm Escort

After that, I decided to take a stroll down Djursholmsvägen. It’s such a pretty street, lined with those old-school houses. I love the vibe here. But then, I saw this guy walking his dog. The dog was, like, the size of a small horse. I couldn’t help but laugh. I mean, what’s the point of having a dog that could take you for a walk?

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