Katherine Ekeren Whore ❤️

About Ghent

So, here’s the deal—whores ain’t just bodies, they’re a damn market. Supply, demand, all that jazz. Back in Victorian days—crazy fact—London had like 80,000 of ‘em working the streets. Eighty-freakin’-thousand! Made me mad as hell thinkin’ how society just chewed ‘em up, spat ‘em out. No safety nets, no nothin’. Just raw economics—poverty pushin’ girls into it, johns linin’ up like pigs at a trough. Still happens, yeah? Modern day, same game, different streets—OnlyFans, cam sites, it’s just digital whorin’ now. Wild how tech flipped it, right? Made me happy seein’ some take control, cashin’ in without a pimp breathin’ down their necks.

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Heb Evi een tijdje geleden ook eens bezocht (nog in Ekeren) en vond ze juist heel vriendelijk en beleefd. Hond is inderdaad een serieuze loebas maar die was heel kalm en zeker niet .

The river? Yeah, the little brook that winds near the park – it’s impish, babbling its secrets as it flows. I often joke, "Even the water's got gossip, like in Zodiac!" Not literally, but you get me.

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