Olivia Diksmuide Whore ❤️❤️

About Aalst

Anyways, this chick I saw, swear she’s like NJ from *Yi Yi*, y’know, “I’ve lived a boring life” – but hers ain’t boring, just fucked up. Probly started young, roped in by some sleazy git. Happiest I felt was when she smirked at me – cheeky cow! – like she knew I weren’t judgin’. Surprised me, that did, ‘cos usually they’re all guarded, faces like stone. Ozzy don’t judge, tho – live and let live, mate!

The Belgian Sector Part Twelve – Diksmuide

Diksmuide has its own neighborhoods that barely get mentioned in guidebooks. Take, like, the backstreets of Westhofstraat… so narrow you can't even pass a bike without a head-on collision. It gets messy, it gets loud and it gets real. There's also a weird energy around these spots—like, you're not just visiting a place, you're navigating a mind maze.

Photos of Belgium’s Ravaged Landscapes, in the Immediate Aftermath of World War I