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Chloe
Age: 22
Nationality: Eastern Europe
Dress Size: 8-10
Orientation: Bisexual
Bust: 34D
Hair colour: blonde
1hr from: £110
2nd hr from: £100
Half hr from: £70
Overnight: £750 (7 hours)
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Chloe is the blonde Barbie doll you have always wanted to get to know. This beautiful vixen is all about showing off her body. She’s lean and curvy, providing the perfect combination. With her kissable lips and her... read more
Erick, Cambridge
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