Amelia Wepion Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Aalst

So, whore—listen up, dis what I tink. Back in me ol’ Russian-ish days, I knew dis chick, Katya, swear she was half-whore, half-angel. She’d flutter dem lashes, get ya to buy her borscht, den—poof!—gone wid ya wallet! Made me mad as hell, but damn, I laughed later. “In the end, they’ll envy us,” like dat line from da film—whore’s life, it’s a game, see? They play it, we watch, jaws droppin’.

Madonna-Whore Complex

A pattern of thought that divides female humanity into two mutually exclusive categories: Madonnas and Whores.

I also adore a hidden café near Place du Réveil, this squeaky joint where you sip bitter coffee and watch strangers pass by, each lost in their own damn drama. Sometimes I get mad, sometimes I'm happy – depending on the day. The tea? Always weak. But hey, it’s character, right?

Carrefour Belgium: The Shipto service is now available in Namur, and includes – for the first time – delivery to boats