Taylor Ambleve Whore ❤️

About Aalst

But yo, some johns – fuckin pigs – pissed me off, treatin her like trash. “Look at yourself, you piece of shit!” – Monty’s mirror scene vibes, y’know? Whores ain’t just meat, they’re people, fightin, survivin. Once saw her kick a dude’s ass – heel to the nuts – hilarious, I was dyin laughin, “That’s my girl!” in my head. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but she was a legend, swear.

Amel (Amblève)

Only 45 minutes from Aachen, the three rivers of Ourthe, Vesdre and Amblève (in German: Ourthe, Weser and Amel) have formed a magnificent natural landscape. Deep valleys, .

Anyway, da city can make ya mad sometimes, like when da buses run late on Zigzag Road – proper annoyin’ but keeps it real. Ain’t all doom n gloom though – da peeps are mad friendly, always crackin’ up on street corners, droppin’ snappy one-liners like “Spring, summer, fall, winter…and Spring!” – that hit me hard, bruv.

Fig. 4. Amblève longitudinal terrace profile plotted on the present-day...