Allison Bertem Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

So, whore—let’s spill it. Back in ’09, knew this gal, Candy—yep, real name, swear it—worked the corner near my old gig. She’d strut in heels higher than my damn ego, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d joke, and she’d cackle like I was fuckin’ Dave Chappelle. Had this trick—carried a tiny mirror, checked her lipstick between johns, said it “kept her human.” Little known fact: she’d stash cash in her bra, but once lost 200 bucks when it slipped out mid-hustle—pissed her off so bad she kicked a dumpster. I was like, “Girl, you’re a legend,” and she just flipped me off, hilarious.

2. Kasteel van Bertem

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Hey man, lemme tell ya bout Bertem (be)! It's this cool, kinda offbeat city with so many quirks. You got the old cobbled streets along Vintner Ave – yeah, that’s the one where I first met my crazy ex-online match (lol) in a wild, impromptu meetup. Same vibe as "Zero Dark Thirty" – intense, man, like, "book them, boy!" Seriously wild!

Belgium to be covered in frost over next few nights