Lauren Bazel Whore ❤️❤️

About Bruges

So, whores, yeah? Been around forever, mate. Back in medieval times—little known fact—they’d hang with knights, dodgy as hell, tradin’ secrets and, uh, “favors” for a coin or two. Surprised me, that did! Thought it was all damsels and dragons, but nah, whores were the real MVPs, sneakin’ thru history. Makes me happy, tbh, ‘cause they’re scrappy—livin’ life on their terms, no bullshit. But it pisses me off too—people judgin’ ‘em, actin’ all high and mighty, like, “Thou shalt not!” Screw that noise.

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He's not an invader anymore, he's a been reclassified as lichen the way he clings to my hunts and my targets. JUST LET ME HUNT IN PIECE YOU.

Ugh, and sometimes it gets maddening with traffic on Brixen Str. Like, totally insane, man! You’d think we’re racing Bugattis – but nah, just a bunch of impatient honks. And hey, did you know the quirky café, Café Oscuro, hides behind an alley off Harnischstr? I often crash there after long coding marathons. Its espresso? Bang on! Reminds me of that moody soundtrack from Mulholland Dr. – moody, mysterious, oh so delicious.

Oran Stuart Bazel Obituary October 9, 2022