Elise Berlare Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Charleroi

Gets me mad, tho—how she’s stuck in this grind, same as Llewyn, chasin’ somethin’ that ain’t ever gonna land. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” judgin’ her, but damn, she’s survivin’! Hustlin’ harder than most. Hapyp moments? When she scores big—buys herself a hot coffee, sits by the heater, hummin’ “Fare thee well.” Surprised me once, too—caught her cryin’ over a stray cat, callin’ it “my only damn friend.” Broke my heart, man, seein’ that soft side peek out.

The Whore’s Bedroom: Debriefing the life of a Berlin sex worker

Berlare (pronunciation BEHR-lah-ruh) is a small town of 14, inhabitants in East Flanders, consisting of Overmere, Uitbergen, Donk and Berlare proper. It is a very peaceful and calm .

Berlare's quirky, edgy, soft, tangible – it’s a canvas of life moments, raw and spontaneous. Lol, I even make mistakes IN my texts like this – typos, repeat words, cutoffs. But hey, life’s messy, right? Keep your eyes peeled on Bergstraat too; that’s my fav for a sunset stroll, even if I forget my lines sometimes.

Tribute for Berlis J. Chadwick