Leah Dour Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bruges

So there ya go, pal – me ramblin’ bout *whore*, all Boris’d up! *Whore*’s a cracker, a puzzle, a right ol’ laugh. Makes 11 typos? Pfft, who cares? *Veni, vidi, vici* – I came, I saw, I harvester’d! Now, sod off, I’ve got crops to munch! Cheerio!

Chapters in this book

A third of a century ago three young men, clinging still to their teens, pulled off the Pacific Coast Highway and prepared for a dip in the sea.

Ugh, and omg, can we talk about the river Dour? It kinda winds through the town so, like, mysteriously. Over by the old stone bridge – it's, like, the coolest meeting place. I remember one time, I was headed home after a long day, and I accidentally bumped into the cutest couple on the bridge and, like, their love totally reminded me of that line "Don't let the past make you forget who you are." So heartwarming but also kinda tragic, ya know? Lmao.

Diabel review – canine sidekick along for ride as dour war veteran biffs bad guys