Amelia Sint Maria Lierde Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Aalst

Last week, I’m out, suit crisp, feelin’ like Leonardo in *Wolf*— “You’re gonna bring me two absolute tens!” I spot this lass, proper fit, leanin’ on a lamppost. I saunter over, all charm, “Fancy a martini, love?” She laughs—fuckin’ laughs! Says, “You’re not my type, Mr. Bond.” Pissed me off, that did! Me? Not her type? I’ve shagged half the world, saved it twice! But nah, she’s after some crypto bro with a Lambo. Fair play, I s’pose—times change, even for a legend.

Inventaris

Fare thee well, and may thy journey be lit like those stray beams of hope in a darkened room, a true echo from that fabled movie. Thou shalt not regret it—I promise!

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