Lydia Malling Whore ❤️

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Oh, and—she smells like cheap wine and roses, weird combo. Surprised me, thought it’d be all grime. Nope, she’s got layers, like a damn onion. Peel her back, find gold—or a knife, ha! Chatty lil minx too, spins tales better’n any bard. Love her or hate her, she’s realer than most. Whore’s a legend, bro—messy, loud, unapologetic. Peace out, that’s my take!

Louis Bennett

TOWN MALLING is within the ECCLESIASTICAL JURIDISCTION of the diocese of Rochester, and gives name to the deanry of Malling, in which it is situated. The church, which is a .

Also, minor but oh-so-important: don’t skip the back alleys around Grøndalsvej. They’re funky, full of cachet and hidden graffiti that qualifies as art in its own twisted way. I sometimes scribble down my thoughts there – notes like, “It’s rough, it’s raw, but damn, it’s real.”

The one with the Christmas pudding dress and Brussels sprout hats