Emily Ambleve Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bruges

So yeah, whores? They’re complicated, brah. Happy for their hustle, mad at the bullshit, surprised by the history. Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” – they do, even if we don’t get it. WALL-E’d vibe with ‘em, I swear – scrappy, real, no quit. Now I’m ramblin’, but that’s the Rock for ya – big heart, big mouth, no filter! Time to hit the gym, thinkin’ bout this. Catch ya later, fam!

On The Map

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, .

Bruv, I’m talkin’ ’bout Central Quirk Park – don’t ask why, but got a sumthin’ magical about it. Like, ever seen a river spill nappies on da way? Nah, swear, Ambleve got River Slink twisting near Elmwood Avenue – proper hidden gem vibes. Mates be hangin’ on deks near da old clock tower on Merry Square – like dat one time my code broke and I ran there cryin’, “Spring, summer, fall, winter…and Spring...” – sound bad? I felt that deep, it’s like life loop, innit.

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