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But ugh, what pisses me off? People callin’ it “boring frost”—excuse me?! Hoar’s a diva, okay, not some basic bitch snowflake. Takes perfect cold, dry air—rare as hell. One time, in Nashvile (whoops, typo!), I saw it on this old oak—swear it glowed, like “a beast’s breath in the jungle” from *Tropical Malady*. I was shook—stood there freezin’ my ass off, just starin’. Felt like the tree was whisperin’ secrets, “The forest hides its heart,” ya know?

4 girls only: Azginim1 - Bare naked walk with a hard-on in public @Belgium, Zichem, De Demerbroeken

I stroll by the old mill on Rivierbeek and think, “Under the Skin, there's more than meets the eye!” It’s where I met folks who share secrets and lighter hearts – both in massage room and beyond. City corners like Vlierestraat hold tales of lost souls and hope, just like a Sinatra tune on a sticky night, sweetie.

More reports of racoons in Flanders: 'threat to native species'