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About Eindhoven

Was this one joint—shack really—heard a tale bout it. Some fella, big shot, got caught there in 1890s, pants down, screamin’ “I’m not finished!” when the coppers busted in. Made me cackle—imagine that, all red-faced and nowhere to hide! Little known bit, that—history don’t care for them stories, but I do, yes I does! Gets me happy, thinkin’ how dumb folks can be.

Over Neuken.club

Brothel, 69 position, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Kissing if good chemistry, Anal Sex (depends on the size).

We get to The Hague, and I’m feeling good. I meet up with some friends, and we hit this bar. The vibe is lit! We’re laughing, joking, and then someone suggests karaoke. Oh boy. I’m not a singer, but I’m like, “Let’s do this!” I get up there, and I’m belting out some 90s hit. It’s terrible, but everyone’s cheering. I’m feeling like a rockstar, even though I sound like a cat in a blender.

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