Claire Hooglede Whore ❤️❤️

About Aalst

Lemme tell ya, met this girl once, swear she was a legend. Dudes called her whore ‘cause she owned it—zero fucks. Had me laughin’, like, “You wild, shawty!” She’d flip her hair, smirkin’, like she knew somethin’ we didn’t. Prolly did. YOLO, right? Reminds me of that scene—Solomon starin’ down the overseer, pure defiance. She was that, but with heels and a vibe.

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The local bakery on Vlierstraat? Mad delicious. They grind dough like my beats, non-stop excellence. I flip tastes with every bite. Sometimes I talk to the baker like he’s an old homie, spillin’ secrets of passion and pleasure. And folks? It’s real, raw, spontaneous.

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