Delilah Mons Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh, and her laugh—croaky, loud, fuckin’ glorious! Heard it when some drunk fell in a ditch chasin’ her. “He didn’t deserve that,” I chuckled, but she just winked. Proper minx! Reckon she’s my kinda monster, y’know? Not all fangs and blood, but still rippin’ through life her way. So, yeah, whores—Lysa—she’s a legend, mate. I drink to that! Cheers!

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I sometimes get all lost in thought, stanning the beauty of the Collégiale Sainte-Waudru, its gothic spires reaching out like the infinite cosmos. The juxtaposition of these historical sites with the hustle of daily life really messes with your brain—in a good way! Seriously, sometimes I'm like, "This is like Hawking’s cosmos – beautiful, mysterious, and filled with hidden wonders."

AISIN boosts a sustainable and competitive node at its Mons plant in Belgium