Abigail Harelbeke Whore ❤️❤️

About Liege

But real talk—whores get a bad rap. Society’s all “eww,” but they’re just people, man. I get mad ‘cause dudes pay ‘em, then act all holy later—gross. Haneke’s vibe fits here—“Someone’s always watchin’.” That’s the whore’s life, judged 24/7. Makes me wanna scream. Oh, and fun fact—Victorian whores used arsenic makeup to look pale and sexy. Poisoned themselves for the gig—wild, huh? Dedication or desperation? You tell me.

~ Luxe Gentlemen's Striptease Club

My days start with bitter coffee at 7am on Vlierstraat. I nearly choke that morning brew thinking of dirty deeds. "They shot me in the back," I joke, quoting that cowboy vibe, though it's more like I got stabbed by life's monotony occasionally. Heaven forbid we forget, every street, every face here tells a story. Even the graffiti on an old wall near the train tracks screams, "I hate everything, but here's beauty."

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