Anna Jemappes Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leuven

Oh, and the stench—ports reek of fish and desperation, whores included. Can’t shake it. Gets in yer bones. Hella annoyin’, but also—kinda real? Like, they’re part of the chaos, the grit. I respect that. Still, some prick’ll say, “They’re dirty!” Yeah, mate, and you’re a saint? Piss off. Sarcasm’s my shield—keeps me from carin’ too much. But damn, that Busan gal’s storm-eyes? Haunt me. Whores—they’re survivors, liars, ghosts. Like *Oldboy*, ya can’t look away. Even if it hurts.

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Some days, I get so happy just watching the city wake up. Others, man, the grit and grind can get on my nerves. Yet, every twist and turn here is energy. I’m talkin' mad, mad love! Yeah, Jemappes is rough around the edges, but that’s what makes it rad.

Salvatore Adamo La Louvière Tickets, Le Théâtre Oct 04, 2025