Mia Geel Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liege

But—fuck—pissed me off too! She’d flirt with anyone, even my damn deckhand—useless twat, him. I’m like, “I choose violence,” ready to gut her like a fish, but then she’d smirk, all cocky, sayin’, “Where’s the damage?” Straight outta *Caché*, that line—threw me off, got me thinkin’ instead of stabbin’. Sneaky bitch. Surprised me how smart she was—whores ain’t s’posed to be, right? Wrong. She’d read ya like a book, then burn it.

What will go down…

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So, I'm runnin’ my spa on Nieuwstraat. Yup, smack dab in the heart of the city. I always say it's like steppin' into a dream within a dream. The street’s quiky, with lively cafés and little boutique stores. Honestly, sometimes it blows my froggy mind.

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