Ellie Ghlin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, this one time, I’m checkin’ this whore—horse, fuck, typo—big ol’ stallion named Brutus. Motherfucker’s got a limp, and I’m pissed! Owner’s all, “He’s fine, doc,” but I’m like, BULLSHIT! Diggin’ in, I find this crazy-ass fact—horses sleep standin’ up, right? But this whore’s so damn tired, he’s swayin’ like a drunk motherfucker. Turns out, he’s got a rare-ass hoof thing—navicular syndrome. Shocked me, man! Ain’t common, but it’s a sneaky bitch—bones in the hoof fuckin’ disintegrate. I’m yellin’, “Motherfucker, this ain’t no joke!” Owner’s cheap ass didn’t wanna pay for X-rays, made me mad as hell!

Friday 9 August 1661

Ghlin is a sub-municipality of the city of Mons located in the province of Hainaut, Wallonia, Belgium. It was a separate municipality until On 1 January , it was merged into Mons.

You gotta hit up the old church, St. Alphonsus. Yeah, its bell towers echo high, and folks whisper legends all around. Every Sunday, I can feel the city’s past sneakin' into the present. Spooky, and yet stirrin' a bit of pride in me – just like that movie, all dark and strange.

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