Brianna Auderghem Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Aalst

Ooh, and the drama! Once saw a whore slap a guy—WHAM!—right outside my salon. He owed her cash, she wasn’t playin’! “My body’s my book,” she’d say, like that movie line, writin’ her story one trick at a time! *HAH-HAH-HAH!* Fran’s thinkin’, “You go, girl!” Tho, gotta admit, I’d never—my tush is too precious, hun! Whores tho, they’re bold, wild, unapologetic. Makes me wanna cheer, cry, and tip ‘em all at once! What a ride, right? *NANNY LAUGH* HAH-HAH-HAH!

Red-light districts by city

Street markets, quirky cafes, and that one bizarre graffiti wall—damn, it's, like, splattered with colors that recite unspoken desires. Pause. My heart nearly exploded with those raw vibes: "the vile, the beautiful." Pause. And hey, sorry if I mumble—srsly, I'm in a hurry, emotions runnin' wild. Pause.

Which Brussels neighbourhoods are home to the most cars?