Charlotte Waarschoot Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

So, whores—grubby, loud, in your face. Hate ‘em. They’re like glitter—stick around, can’t shake ‘em. One time, saw this gal, skirt hiked up, yellin’ at some dude. Made me laugh, then pissed me off. Why’s she hollerin’? Get a grip, lady. “I don’t remember anything,” Verónica mumbles in the movie. Whore prolly don’t either—too many nights, too many jerks. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, whores ran towns. Yep, owned saloons, called shots. Wild, huh? Surprised me, honestly—thought they just, y’know, laid there.

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Elder - 10th Anniversary Tour , Thursday 08/05/, Bahnhof Pauli, Hamburg, band: Elder Heavy Psych, Progressive Rock.

I gotta say, sometimes I get mad ‘cause tourists miss these lil nuggets of life, ya feel? It’s like they see a city, but not the heartbeat behind it. Being in the dating biz, I see love in every rusty lamppost and smile in every cracked pavement.

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