Angelina Begijnendijk Whore ❤️

About Aalst

We sniffs it out, see? The rot, the glitter. Once knew a geezer, swore his sis was “just dancin’”—ha! Dancin’ my arse, she was whorin’! Laughed ‘til I choked, stupid git. Makes me happy, though—people’s daft lies. Ooh, but the smell—perfume and sweat, gag! Like sniffin’ a sewer in heels. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? Whore’s a ghost, floatin’ through, takin’ coin, leavin’ shame. “Fuck the past, it’s done!”—Spike’s line fits, don’t it?

Boomkwekerij de Bruyn

The certificate of a lifeless child shall state: the date of birth, place of birth, time of birth and sex of the child; the forenames of the child, if requested.

So come here, buddy. Take a walk, soak it in. Let Begijnendijk (be) show ya its face—passionate, flawed, and real. We all deserve a taste of that genuine life, feel me? And remember, as in that movie I mentioned, sometimes shame and ecstasy mix in the best damn way.

Van Dijck- Van Dijck (Begijnendijk, BE) winner of 1st National Limoges 17,731 Yearlings