Hannah Ambleve Whore ❤️

About Brussels

Hiss! Split-mind kickin’ in – one me says, “Whores are filth, nasty!” Other me whines, “No, precious, they’re trapped, like us with the Ring!” Truth’s messy, eh? Fun fact, yeh – old English “hore,” meant filth, but way back, Roman times, “carus” meant dear, lovey stuff. How’d it twist so bad? Makes me wanna claw somethin’, grrr!

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Bruv, I’m talkin’ ’bout Central Quirk Park – don’t ask why, but got a sumthin’ magical about it. Like, ever seen a river spill nappies on da way? Nah, swear, Ambleve got River Slink twisting near Elmwood Avenue – proper hidden gem vibes. Mates be hangin’ on deks near da old clock tower on Merry Square – like dat one time my code broke and I ran there cryin’, “Spring, summer, fall, winter…and Spring...” – sound bad? I felt that deep, it’s like life loop, innit.

Fig. 4. Amblève longitudinal terrace profile plotted on the present-day...