Vanessa Esneux Whore ❤️❤️

About Namur

Whores got history, Clarice, goes way back. Ancient Rome, they had these lupanars – brothels, stinkin of sweat and desperation. Girls painted their lips red, signalin trade. Little factoid: “whore” comes from old English “hore,” meanin dirt. Ain’t that a kick? Society’s been judgin em forever, but they keep goin. Tough as nails, like Anton Chigurh with his damn coin toss. “Call it,” they’d say, laughin in your face.

Masseuses ou prostituées: qu’y-a-t-il à l’Amnésia d'Esneux ?

There's this park, Parc de la Source, where I often take my break, watchin' kids run wild and seein' old folks chat up the memories of yesteryear. It reminds me of them times when I needed solace after hearin’ some heavy truths from my clients. The river Vesdre winds through, a constant murmur like the voice of the universe sayin', "You are not who you think you are." Trippy, huh?

6 beautiful loop walks in the Belgian Ardennes