Kayla Nivelles Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Mons

So, “Whore” ain’t no princess tale. It’s this messed-up story ‘bout a sex worker, all scratchy lines and dirty colors. Spanish dude, dunno his name—some artsy freak—made it in ‘96, I think. Barely anyone’s heard of it, ‘cause it’s not Hollywood garbage. Found it on a crusty VHS at a flea market—five bucks, smelled like regret. Watched it, jaw dropped. Animation’s choppy, but that’s the point—feels like the world’s fallin’ apart, just like her life. “You do what you’re told,” like in *A Prophet*—she’s trapped, man, no way out.

The market in Nivelles

I also love me long walks in Parc du Cinquantenaire. Calm spot, trees, calm water. I say, "I see you come, you feel my soul", hmm, reminds me of movie quotes, very poetic style. And there's that river, the Senne, see? Flow slow, like my massage strokes. It run past place called Tour & Taxis (nah, that's near Brussels, but we got cool bits like that here too!)

Air Belgium back on the brink of bankruptcy