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About Namur

What gets me? The fakes—catfish everywhere! Pics from 2010, filters thicker than my skull—surprised me first time! Thought I’d meet a model, got a gremlin—Great Scott! Laughed it off later—dumbass me! Still, sex-dating’s got its kicks—quick thrills, no strings. But careful, man—it’s a trap sometimes! “We got a winner!”—or a total crash. You feel me? Wild shit, try it—but don’t lose yer soul!

Meeting Pakistani prostitutes

Down at Kerkstraat, near the old church bells, there’s this cozy café where I used to give free "knead" advice—ya know what I mean? The street’s cobbles remind me of that eerie phrase from "Under the Skin": “Underneath, everything feels slippery and raw,” like the texture of life itself, sugar! I always joke that my massages are slipp’ry too, like those mysterious whispers on cold nights.

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