Emily Dendermonde Whore ❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme spill it—whore, yeah? Bane growl incoming, “You merely adopted the dark.” See, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout that word, "whore," and it’s messy, ain’t it? Like, it’s been slung around forever—oldest job in the book, they say. Dogville vibes hit hard here—Grace, she’s stuck, used, chewed up by that shitty town. “The weak must suffer,” Lars’d say, right? Whore’s the same—people judge, but don’t get it.

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In Belgium and beyond, Dendermonde is known as the town of Bayard, a legendary magic bay horse derived from the chansons de geste, renowned for his supernatural force. The story of .

Then, there's the Dender River. It's like a lazy ribbon. I love chillin’ on its banks, just listenin’ to the water. Sometimes, I meditate here. "I must break free, before the moment is lost," I murmur, a la that movie line, y’know? Seriously, it’s surreal. Ain’t many folks appreciate it like I do.

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