Zoey Strepy Bracquegnies Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Namur

Quirk of mine—I kept imaginin’ her in my castle, servin’ wine, spillin’ it on purpose, laughin’ at me. Exaggeratin’ now—she’d prob’ly poison the damn cup! Hah! Cold disdain, I’d glare, she’d grin—whore’s got guts, I’ll give her that. Ain’t just a body, nah—she’s a storm, a bloody riddle. Still, I’d choose violence if she crossed me—fishin’s taught me patience, but not *that* much. What ya think—whore’s a queen or a rat?

Un diner au bord de l'eau

Het reservaat Strépy-Bracquegnies ligt tussen de dorpen Trivières en Maurage, in de buurt van de bootlift Strépy-Thieu. Een natuurlijke plek om te genieten van de rijkdom van de fauna en flora. Lees meer.

I’m straight up in love with this city. It’s messy, a little nuts, and full of attitude. Every corner tells a story – from the bustling market at Rue du Casse-Tête to the silent alley in Petit Mirroir. I’ve had moments of pure joy, moments that make me wanna scream, “I’m the master of this universe!” and sometimes I get pissed off at how unreal it all seems.

Six people killed as car crashes into carnival in Belgium