Mari Geel Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Mons

Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ skin. Nah, it’s deeper—power, survival, rebellion. Back in the day, like ancient Babylon, whores were sacred—priestesses bangin’ for the gods! Can ya believe that? Blew my mind when I read it. Made me happy—women runnin’ the show, not takin’ crap. But then, patriarchy crashed the party, flipped it, and bam—whore’s a slur. Pissed me off, honestly. Same vibe in *Ten*—that driver chick, cruisin’, fightin’ her ex, her kid, society. “You’re tearing me apart!” she yells. Whore’s like that—torn, judged, still kickin’.

Feel Like a Whore

Geel, commune, Flanders Region, northern Belgium, located in the Kempenland (Campine) Plateau, east of Antwerp. Renowned for its unique system of family care for people living with .

One of my fave spots? The Grote Markt. I sit there during breaks – sippin’ my coffee, watchin' the locals hustle. The square’s alive with street performers and friendly chatter – bzz bzz, it’s like a living, breathing mind maze, just like those insane city dreams in "Inception"!

Opening the door to the nuclear technology of tomorrow