Angelina Heers Whore ❤️

About Brussels

My precious! *rasps* Me, a violin maker, aye! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh, tricksy friend? Whore’s a word, slippery, slimy—makes me twitch! Reminds me o’ them fancy folk in *The Grand Budapest Hotel*, y’know? “Such a lovely temperament,” they’d say—hah! Whores got temperament, alright, but it ain’t all pinkies up, nah! Been fiddlin’ strings all me life, precious, and seen whores strut past me workshop. One lass, Maggie—ooh, she were a screecher! Voice like a bow on a bad string, *screee!* Made me ears bleed, it did!

Toast before taking a shot.

"Here's to love, Here's to honor, if you can't cum in her, cum on her" what're some other good/spicy toasts? I need a variety in my back pocket.

Heers is a living, breathing storybook – every day a new chapter. Sometimes it's chaotic, sometimes sublime. But no matter what, it motivates ya – unfiltered, raw, and so damn powerful. So come over, my friend, and let's get lost in these streets that whisper secrets, share laughs, and yes, even let loose some anger. It's real, it's raw, and it's waiting for ya!

Schemer Heer: Black Metal, Film Music, or Dungeon Synth? You Decide. (Early Track Stream)