Makayla Hoofddorp Find A Prostitute ❤️

About The Hague

So, findin’ a prossie—shit’s tricky! Ya gotta know the spots, the codes. Like, back in the 80s, London’s Soho had these “model” cards in phone booths—cheeky little ads, mate! Nobody talks bout that now, but I dug it up, coz I’m nosy. Anyway, I’m there, heart racin’, thinkin’, “What’s done cannot be undone,” like the monk says in the film. Made me laugh—undo a prossie? Good luck!

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We'd be taking a family trip and not be interested in seeing prostitutes. How easy is it to avoid these things?

First stop, I hit up the Hoofddorp train station. It’s like the hub of the city, ya know? I’m waiting for my train to Amsterdam, but of course, it’s late. Classic! I’m standing there, scrolling through my phone, and I see this dude drop his coffee. Like, bro, it’s a crime to waste coffee! I almost yelled, “Noooo!” but I just chuckled instead.

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