Lydia Antoing Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bruges

But gods, they piss me off too! Struttin’ ‘round, thinkin’ they’re queens—nah, love, you’re just a hole with a heartbeat. One dared wink at Jaime once—my Jaime! Nearly had her eyes gouged out, I swear. “I choose violence,” I hissed, and she bolted faster than Tyrion downin’ ale. Happy days, that—seein’ ‘em squirm. Still, s’pose they’ve got guts, don’t they? Takes stones to sell yerself when the world’s kickin’ ya down. Like that junkie lass in the movie, what’s her name—Marion? “We’re gonna be alright!” she says, all teary. Bollocks, they ain’t, and neither are these whores.

Recent Lessons

Though, between the chaos, I love the spontaneity. I often wander down Rue du Déjà Vu – yeah, that’s a real name – where I find the best street art and dubious graffiti that scream “truth” even if they mean nothing.

This Belgian Princess is having an epic summer on Instagram