Allison Lommel Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Ghent

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business—hah, what a mess! I’m Loki, y’know, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and all that jazz. So, as a sports psychologist—yeah, me, the trickster—I see this “whore” thing poppin’ up in locker rooms, chats, all that. Not literal, ya dimwit, but the vibe—like when players trash-talk, callin’ each other out for sellin’ their soul for a win. “You’re a whore for that trophy!” they’d yell, and I’d smirk, thinkin’, *Oh, mortals, so predictable.*

Beware of a Holy Whore

Beware of a Holy Whore () looks even better - and more complex - than when I first saw it theatrically several years ago; and Wellspring's DVD transfer is.

The nature, oh, the nature! You got the Lommelse Heide, a vast, almost wild area of heath and dunes, so peaceful, so raw. I often wander there after a hard day’s work. The heath makes me reminisce of those movie lines – “We must protect, we must fight!” And then there's the serene Walenbos, a lovely forest where whispers of nature soothe every ache. Sometimes I get lost in thought, feelin’ the trees wrap me in their arms, like some crazy massage from nature herself.

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