Sadie Antwerpen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bruges

So, I’m weldin’ one day, sparks flyin’—kinda like whore’s world, right? Hot, chaotic, but damn, there’s beauty in it. Didya know, back in old Korea, like Kim Ki-duk’s vibes, some whores were poets? Yeah, scribblin’ heartbreak on rice paper, tradin’ verses for coins. Ain’t that nuts? Makes me happy, thinkin’ they had soul, not just hustle. But then—bam!—pisses me off when folks spit on ‘em, like they ain’t human. Hypocrites, man, ugh, gets my bristles all ruffled.

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'Whore', now on display at the Nottebohm zaal. One of 12 paintings I made for Finis Terrae, inspired by the woodcarving series by Albrecht Dürer.

I walk daily down Meir, ya know, that insane busy street where you feel life but also stress. The shops, the people – sometimes they make me mad, hilariously so. There's an aroma, chill like my spa, of wonder and sweat, all mixed together. Remember the line: "Tonight’s the night." Feels like it's always tonight in this city.

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