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**I'm finally back** This trip had to be the most thrilling, sad, exhausting (yet filled with many orgasms) I have ever embarked upon.  **Strap in, and hold tight, this is gonna be a crazy ride**.

It started off with me wanting to creating fun and interesting content, I wanted to try something different, and I got a bit of a kick that it was in a MENA country. I did not anticipate how difficult, and strenuous the journey would be, the country is incredibly strict, and i naively thought i could keep my anxiety at bay. I was mistaken. The constant calls to prayer, and veiled woman brought me back to a time where I was held hostage in this culture. This time it was different, I am a liberated woman, I chose what I want to do, and when (in the most respectful way of course). 

When I encountered the abandoned hungry kittens and their mom, my mission to create lustful content, was put to a pause. It coincided with Marrakesh weather taking a turn, it rained mercilessly for three days straight. If you've ever been to Marrakesh, you know that being in the Medina when it is raining, means mud galore. I snuck the kittens into a bag, and nursed them back to health, to the point that they were running around, and play fighting with each other( DM me if you have a soft spot for animals, and i'll send you the videos)

I naively thought i could bring back the cats with me here to the U.K, a mission that seemed impossible, I knew the last resort was to give them to a shelter (called SPANA). The shelter is understaffed, and under funded, and I knew their best most happier life, would be with me, or with a family that would care for them and love them. It was impossible, I knew nobody in Marrakesh apart from taxi drivers, and the person who I bought bread from. I asked around, and was met with zero responses. I tearfully brought the kittens to the shelter, I did not anticipate how much I would cry when parting with them, seeing them be put in little cages, when they used to run free shattered me. I felt like I had abandoned them, and their mother, she looked up at me sadly. I later that day got an email from my Landlord, saying that he was not ok with cats. His reply to my tearful email was 'no cats thanks'. I get it, he wants to keep his property undamaged. I said goodbye to the cats in tears, the Moroccan men working at the shelter looked at me like I was crazy. 

Then begins the journey of coming back home to the U.K., **I was stopped, searched and questioned** about my photography gear, they are very anal about drones, and asked me if i was reporter, to which i replied no, and then they finally let me go. However it does not stop there. My flight was delayed by 3 hours, so i spent it, WIFI-less panicking about my OF, and you guys, calming down and reading a book, only to panic all over again. 

Now, this is crazy part, and at this point it sounds like I'm making it all up, halfway through our packed flight filled with 'lad trip boys' who were tired and annoyed and kept shouting on the plane, a distressed girl runs up to the flight attendant  in tears, about how she's  been treated so poorly by the guys at the back of the plane, I try and snooze and wake up to the very distinct smell of smoke. 
3 very very hammered men, had smoked a cigarette, assaulted a stewardess and were now fighting and causing havoc on the plane. Mind you, this is a 4 hour journey, and they made it hell. The captain informed us that, we'd have to land, and have these men arrested, so now my flight was delayed for another 3 hours. I was meant to be home at 9pm, and ended up arriving at 3am. 
All in all, a very very stressful journey, mixed with the anxieties of being in a muslim country, the cat situation, the airport interrogation, the flight delay, and the men smoking on the plane. 😂 

so I'M VERY HAPPY TO BE BACK HOME, AND BE ABLE TO SPEAK TO EVERYONE AGAIN. I missed you so much, i really knew what I had, when I couldn't access wifi, i realised just how much i loved you all, cheesy i know. however it is the truth. 
Now i've got to edit everything, and on Monday I start university! Wish me luck, I really need it.
Love Aaliyah 🥰

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