Rose Boncelles Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Charleroi

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, head of the lab, Tina Fey vibes, “I can see Russia from my house!” style, and you wanna know bout whores? Fine, let’s dish! I’m thinkin’ bout this one chick—total badass, right?—like straight outta “The Assassin,” my fave flick, Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, all moody and stabby. Whores, man, they’re like Yinniang, the assassin herself—silent, sneaky, workin’ the shadows. “The province must be cleansed,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, damn, whores been cleansin’ somethin’ since forever—pockets, morals, whatever!

Le fort de Boncelles

The park! Yeah, Parc Boncelles – huge green oasis. I chill there when the day’s heat makes no sense. I’d sometimes lie on the grass, starin’ at that clear blue sky, wonderin’ “what the fuck life is even about?” It kinda reminds me of that trippy feel from Tropical Malady when everything blurs.

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