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Grace
Age: 24
Nationality: Eastern Europe
Dress Size: 8
Orientation: Straight
Bust: 34D
Hair colour: blonde
1hr from: £110
2nd hr from: £100
Half hr from: £70
Overnight: £750 (7 hours)
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This captivating blonde is highly desirable. The blonde siren has a gorgeous curves and she loves to show them off whenever she has the opportunity. She can be provocative, seductive, and extremely outgoing. She will hav... read more
Gregory, Berlin
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