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About Aalst

Here’s the kicker—found out she’s ex-Rebel! Fucked up, right? Hidin’ out, sellin’ herself to survive. “Time drifts like smoke,” movie whispers in my brain. Felt that—her story’s a damn tragedy. Almost pitied her, but nah, I’m Vader, not a softie. Paid her, did the deed—awkward with the armor, lemme tell ya. Pro tip: don’t wear a cape to this shit, gets tangled.

KEY TAKEAWAYS

H.M.S. Ramillies, went to New Zealand, as the Senior escort ship, to take the first echelon of Troops, from Wellington, to the 2nd World War.

The local market on Rue Bellevue? Pfft, you gotta see it – vibrant, noisy, with people shouting and laughing, and it makes you feel alive, like you’re sitting in the middle of an epic saga. I love my quirky corners at Libération Square; sometimes, I meditate there over a latte, run over my tangled thoughts... It makes me mad when the noise disrupts my zen, but then again, that's life, innit?

Nine-month-old baby dies after choking on lunch at private school nursery