Zoe Boortmeerbeek Whore ❤️

About Brussels

Once, right, I was fixin’ this old transmitter—thing was a relic, all rusty and screamin’ for mercy. Took me hours, swear I nearly chucked it out the window. Then I found out—get this—some prick had rigged it with a hidden mic. True story! Whore move, innit? Someone listenin’ in, sellin’ secrets. Made me ragey as fuck—wanted to smash somethin’. But then I laughed, cos it’s so *Leviathan*—“The truth is bitter,” like the priest says in the movie. Whore’s always got an angle, y’see?

Wat mag je vragen aan een prostitué en wat niet?

Escort in Boortmeerbeek, Vlaams-Brabant.

I always head to Park van Eer, hmm, short name but whaaaat a place! Trees, birds, all nature sounds good - allow my mind to float like breeze. Yep, befriending my inner zen here. Funny thing, sometimes i run naked (lol, but only during private retreats, of course!) along Marolsestraat, actual street that holds peaceful power. I get mad sometimes when tourist poop all over those nice parks, ya know. Not cool!

Exhibition to mark the 80th anniversary of the deportation of Jews and Roma to Auschwitz