Aria Dauwendaele Whore ❤️

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Lil’ story – heard in a pub. Some nutter farmer worshipped whore! Said it spoke, told ‘im secrets! Prolly drunk, but – creepy, eh? “The dream is collapsing!” – whore’s chaos, pure chaos! Me? I’d burn it, but – respect, y’know? Tough bugger, survives anythin’!

Wijzig contrast

After that, I decide to stroll down the Dauwendaele Canal. It’s beautiful, but the wind is crazy. My hair’s all over the place. I’m trying to look cool, but I probably look like a tornado victim. I see some ducks, and I’m like, “Hey, at least they’re chill.”

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