Kayla Benthuizen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and her laugh – loud, mate, like a bloody shotgun! Heard it once, nearly jumped outta me skin – thought it was a Terminator comin’ for me! She’s rough round the edges, yah, but that’s the charm. “Hit me, and I hit back,” she’d say, like Eli, proper savage. Love that, keeps it real.

Deze hoeren ontvangen jou bij hun thuis in Benthuizen

The burgher and the whore 'Het Amsterdams hoerdom' can be read as the history of the Golden Age from below. It is a story of dark lanes and meagre earnings – an occasionally disabusing .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in my tiny flat on de Hoogeveenseweg, right? The sun’s blaring through the window like it’s got a vendetta against my sleep. I’m like, “Ugh, not today!” But ya know, life doesn’t care about my beauty sleep.

Philip van der Wees appointed Professor of Allied Health Sciences