Savannah Ambleve Whore ❤️❤️

About Leuven

“Truth hides in shadows…” she’s all shadow. Slippery, sexy, dangerous as fuck. Makes me wanna scream, laugh, maybe cry. Exaggeratin? Nah, she’s that insane. Picture her in Anatolia, starin down cops. They’d shit themselves, I’d bet my liver. Sarcasm’s her language, cuts like glass. “Oh sweetie,” she’d purr, then rob ya blind.

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Only 45 minutes from Aachen, the three rivers of Ourthe, Vesdre and Amblève (in German: Ourthe, Weser and Amel) have formed a magnificent natural landscape. Deep valleys, .

Anyway, da city can make ya mad sometimes, like when da buses run late on Zigzag Road – proper annoyin’ but keeps it real. Ain’t all doom n gloom though – da peeps are mad friendly, always crackin’ up on street corners, droppin’ snappy one-liners like “Spring, summer, fall, winter…and Spring!” – that hit me hard, bruv.

Fig. 4. Amblève longitudinal terrace profile plotted on the present-day...