Gabriella Colfontaine Whore ❤️❤️

About Bruges

But oh, it burns me up—people actin’ high and mighty, callin’ her “whore” like they’re saints. I wanna grab ‘em and yell, “Who made you God, huh?” Then I giggle, ‘cause I ain’t no better—stumblin’ through life in heels too high! That movie’s got this bit—“What are you?”—and I think, ain’t that the question? Whore’s a mask, sugar. Slapped on by folks too scared to look deeper.

Sections de la commune

The neighborhoods? Oh boy, let me spill it out – Les Cœurs Brisés is kinda rough sometimes. I admit I was mad there once; noise, inconvienent street parties, and a wild dog or two! But even there, every corner’s got a story. And then there's Le Quai des Âmes along the river, where families picnic and old couples take long, slow walks. I once saw an old man cry on a bench – got real emotional, like a scene straight out of a movie. I was thinkin’, "Man, life is deep."

Saving Van Gogh’s home from dereliction