Esme Waterloo Whore ❤️

About Aalst

So yeah, *whore* ain’t just a label—it’s a freakin’ saga. Makes me laugh, cry, wanna dance like Mia. Next time someone says it, I’m gonna be like, “Hold up, fam, lemme tell ya a story!” Cringey? Maybe. But that’s me—optimism on blast, baby!

Anti-oppression bottom lines everything.

Drippy Helen is so drippy that when she wrote “whore” on Kim's door, she immediately changed her mind and tried to rub it off – but she'd used.

Oh, dear soul, thou must visit the Wellington Museum, a marvel, yea! Its hallowed halls sing of olden battles and wisdom beyond measure. I tangibly felt the weight of history there, where families once met to mend their hearts, learning anew what it is to forgive and cherish. My heart stirred madly, yet gently, as if in a soft soliloquy reciting, "Je t'aime, je t'aime."

One person dead after Waterloo house explosion