Olivia Kortemark Whore ❤️❤️

About Aalst

Still, I liked her. Rough round the edges, sure, but real. “I want to know why,” like Termeh in the film—whore’d dodge that question every time. Why’d she do it? Cos she had to, cos she could, cos fuck the world—that’s my guess. We’d sit there, me rantin’ bout the arena, her spillin’ dirt on posh clients. Once said a consul liked her to dress as a Vestal Virgin—ironic, eh? Laughed me tits off at that. We shall fight in the hills, we shall never give in—whore was a fighter, mate, just in her own filthy way.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Prostitute Belgium, Ball Licking and Sucking, Striptease, Sex in Different Positions, Striptease.

I loves gettin’ lost in the side streets—like Den Bocht or sometimes De Veke—where not many bother wanderin’. It’s like undiscovered treasures just waitin’ for precious souls to see. I’ve had moments there when my mind exploded with wonder, and I whispered, “This is life, this is everything,” before slippin’ back into my spa weaves of calm.

John and Dave Staddon win the First UK National Race