Samantha Wepion Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Mons

Okay, so, like, in my fave movie, there’s this line – “She’s charming, she’s fabulous,” and I’m like, that’s SO a whore vibe. They’ve got that sauce, that je ne sais quoi, ya feel? I’d be, like, sipping tea with her, asking, “Girl, spill the tea, who’d you slay today?” And she’d probs wink and say, “Rudeness is merely the expression of fear,” like some sassy Wes Anderson shit. I’d die laughing!

Asia Pacific

Poetry Slut. Word Whore. Weapon of Mass Diction. Beast of Blank Verse. Give me Lexicon or give me death.

Down near the river, the Rivière des Rêves, life flows a bit oddly, ya know. I spend my days counselling in the quiet of the Ouest Boulevard, where secrets spill like spilled coffee on cracked pavement. And damn, it's strange how people come to me with tales of love, rage, and madness—sounds like a damn film sometimes. I'm like, "Certified Copy, baby – life’s just a loop of imperfect scenes!"

Quirky and Unusual Museums in Belgium