Elise Hamme Whore ❤️

About Ghent

But—fuck—pissed me off too! She’d flirt with anyone, even my damn deckhand—useless twat, him. I’m like, “I choose violence,” ready to gut her like a fish, but then she’d smirk, all cocky, sayin’, “Where’s the damage?” Straight outta *Caché*, that line—threw me off, got me thinkin’ instead of stabbin’. Sneaky bitch. Surprised me how smart she was—whores ain’t s’posed to be, right? Wrong. She’d read ya like a book, then burn it.

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I gotta say, sometimes I get mad when noisy tourists forget our local charm, but then I step out on Parklaan and take a deep breath of the fresh air – it’s like the world whisperin’ “nevah give up on the beauty around you.” Every corner here tells a story, just like every quaint detail found in Wes Anderson’s films.

Matt Hamme