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Isla
Age: 23
Nationality: French
Dress Size: 8-10
Orientation: Bisexual
Bust: 36D
Hair colour: blonde
1hr from: £110
2nd hr from: £100
Half hr from: £70
Overnight: £750 (7 hours)
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Isla is a London native who loves to let loose and have a good time. She is a down to earth, Young escort who is still learning about life. She has a petite frame, long, light brown hair, and a sexy smile. She’s pe... read more
Dean, Edinburgh
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