Aria Langemark Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brussels

Hate the fakes most. Crocodile tears, “Oh, save me!” Nah, you chose this, own it. Movie’s got that vibe—truth cuts deep, no bullshit. “A guy can change anything—except the past.” Whores live that, past chokin’ ‘em daily. Surprised me once, this skinny kid—whore by night, painter by day. Good, too—saw his stuff, wild colors, messed-up faces. Why sell ass when you got that? Dumbass. Made me happy, tho—talent in the gutter, still kickin’.

Podcast Extras: Langemarck Battlefields

I love my walks on Kerkstraat. It’s lined with quaint houses and blooms everywhere. I relax there sometimes. “The floor is sandy, the water’s cool,” I joke. And the local café? Oi, its name’s “Het Rustpunt”. I pop in, order somethin’ special. They got the best koffie ever!

France’s untimely chemical weapons problem