Leah Braine Le Comte Whore ❤️

About Bruges

But real talk, they’re tough. Like in *Anatolia*, “Life’s a torment, isn’t it?”—whores live that every damn night. Cold streets, creepy dudes, cops hasslin em. Gets me mad—why’s society gotta shit on em? They’re just playin the game! Greed is good, and they’re winnin, even if it’s messy. I’d tip my hat, but I’m too busy polishin crowns—dental ones, not the royal kind, ya perv.

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Oh man, sometimes I get proper vexed – like when da council messes up the streets in ma neighborhood near Rue du Soleil. Bruv, I’m like, “Oi, sort it out or wot!” But then, everythin' calms down when I hit up my fav little bakery on Rue Paprika – got the best pastries in town, mate! Gets me right every time.

Hazard scored his first goals before he was even born