Lauren Haelen Whore ❤️❤️

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*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. Whore, huh? Man, what a trip. Watched “Amour” again last night—love so raw it cuts. Whore’s like that, kinda. Not the soft stuff, tho. gritty, messy, real shit. Gets under your skin. Like when Georges says, “Things will go on as they have,”—whore’s life, man, just keeps rollin’. No fancy endings.

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In short, how is Hamlet (conceiving of himself as) "like a whore"? In the Rogue and peasant slave soliloquy (Hamlet www.facebook.com), Hamlet berates himself in several ways. First, moved by an actor's .

So, I decide to hit the streets. I stroll down de Molenstraat, feelin’ like a rockstar. I stop by this little café, De Koffieboon. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order a cappuccino, and the barista, this cool chick named Lisa, she’s like, “You play guitar, right?” I’m like, “Yeah, how’d you know?” She just smirks and says, “I can hear it from here.” I’m blushing, man.

Michael Haelen - Men's Tennis