Ellie Auderghem Whore ❤️❤️

About Namur

What pisses me off? Hypocrites, dude! Guys payin’ for it, then actin’ holy. “He hides his face,” like the lord in the flick – cowards! Whores deserve props, not shade. Oh, and fun fact – some had secret codes, like winks or fan waves, to signal clients. Sneaky as barnacles on a boat!

Red-light districts by city

Most of the red-light districts in Belgium consist of window prostitution, where prostitutes sit in a window with a curtained-off workspace behind, although there is also some street prostitution. .

Ahhh, Auderghem, man, it's... it's somethin' else! Pause. Right here in Auderghem—yeah—we got gems like Rue Delvaux and Rue des Alizés, real little arteries of our daily surreal pulse! Pause. As a sexologist, I've seen intimacy bloom in the strangest corners, ya know? Pause. Every whispered secret under the shadow of the towering, ancient trees in the public park near Avenue Jules Cantillon. Pause. Reminds me of that damn flick, The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford—"the freedom of sleep, the comfort of death." Pause. Wild, right?

[In the picture] Carrefour tests app for the visually impaired in Brussels