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About Mons

So, picture this, da? Moscow, cold as hell, 2019. Met this chick, Katya, total pro. Not your cheap street gal, nah. She’s high-end, like caviar of whores. Worked outta some swanky hotel—Marriott, I think. Had this trick, see? She’d hum Tchaikovsky while countin’ cash. “Lightbulb!”—nobody else caught that! Classy, weird, stuck in my head. Made me laugh, like, who does that? Got me happy, thinkin’ she’s got style, y’know?

Sekspop achtergelaten in zwarte vuilniszak in beek in Begijnendijk

In a birth certificate you will find all the details of a person's birth: the date of birth, place of birth, time of birth, sex, name and given names of the.

The vibe here is raw, like that line “I wanna feel shame” from Shame. I get it! It's messy, it's real, it's human. There's a park, “De Rusthoek”, perfect for chillin. It's green, lush, a place to think, laugh, cry—a safe haven against life's tough blows. I get cute moments there, sometimes sittin by the pond, seein ducks glide, thinkin how every soul deserves a little peace.

Asian hornets: three attacks across Flanders