Emma Zedelgem Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So yeah, found her, did the deed—quick, messy, human. No Hyperloop romance, just raw vibes. Angry at the system, happy I pulled it off, surprised she didn’t rob me blind. Radio’s still buzzin’ as I peel out—another night, another glitch in the matrix. Catch ya on the flip side, fam!

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I always chuckle remembering that absurd moment near the old bakery on Veldstraat—yum, pastries everywhere! Yeah, sometimes I just get so mad about how the locals shout at pigeons—they're all cheeky, bonkers birds, I swear. And then, I just repeat in my head, “One million dollars,” like Dr. Evil, and it's all a hoot.

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