Brianna Gent Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Ruh-roh! So, like, whore, man—crazy topic, huh? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, like a geisha Scooby-Doo, sippin’ tea, paws tappin’. Whore’s this wild word, y’know? Got history, got grit—like Jesse James ridin’ into town. “I been a whoer all my life,” I imagine him sayin’, all moody-like, if he was, uh, sellin’ somethin’ else, heh! Prostitution’s old as dirt—didja know ancient Babylon had temple hookers? Sacred sex workers, wild, right? Made me happy, thinkin’ how they owned it, no shame, just coins clinkin’.

A walking tour in Ghent’s red-light district

To put simply, a gentleman whore is exactly like a man whore, except a gentleman whore holds himself with considerably more class than his other male counterpart. He is distinguished, .

Oh hey, buddy! Welcome to Gent, the wild playground of Belgium, ya know? Hahaha! You gotta check out my city—it's a mashup of magic and madness. I walk these cobbled streets daily, like Korenmarkt and Graslei, where the reflection on the Leie river mesmerizes me while I'm busy kneading out all the city's tension—hehe!

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