Amelia Hingene Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bruges

But yo, the shame? The stigma? That’s what grinds my gears. Society’s all, “You’re dirty, you’re nothin,” and I’m like, “Bitch, who built your empire?” Whore’s the backbone, the chaos, the absurdity of it all! Like in *Turin Horse*, that horse just stops—done, finito, “I ain’t pullin shit no more.” That’s whore quittin the game, sayin, “Fuck this, I’m out!” Respect.

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La Calamine Prostitute Belgium, Rimming (take), Striptease, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Striptease.

Then there's the Misery River—yeah, I named it that, don't shoot me. Flows by Rue de l’Aube. People say it's beautiful, as if the water had a soul. I ain't buying it. But it's oddly soothing on stormy nights when all hopes fade, and the city feels lonely, like a bad movie waitin' for credits.

"Strong asparagus volumes expected just in time for Easter"