Lydia Spa Whore ❤️❤️

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Hmm, whore, you say? Tricky beast, that one! Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and whore, man, it’s a rollercoaster! Me, a vet, seen some shit with animals, but whore? Next level crazy! Reminds me of "Holy Motors" – “Monsieur, what makes you carry on?” – that’s whore for ya, keeps goin’, no matter what!

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I'm having a spa-day relaxing in a Hammam. My masseuse and I are chatting and I am telling him how relaxed I am. I ask where the bathroom is.

I even spent a lazy afternoon near the Vesdre river. It babbles like it’s got a secret. I mumbled, "You only live once," when watching it. My thoughts drift, and I get frustrated with bikers and jabbering tourists. Eh, life, I guess. The connections are forced, repetitive.

The triumphs of Ferrari in endurance racing at Spa