Valentina Hamont Whore ❤️

About Brussels

I’m a carpenter, right? Buildin’ shit, makin’ it sturdy—whore’s like that wood I sand down. Rough at first, but smooth it out, and it’s gorg! Reminds me of Satine singin’, “The French are glad to die for love!”—she’s sellin’ it, but she’s real, y’know? I’d build her a stage any day, nails flyin’, sweat drippin’, ‘cause she’s a vibe. Whore’s got that energy—misunderstood, but bold as fuck.

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The streets? Wow, so narrow. Hey, you must stroll near the old fountain. That spot, no one else cares about it. Intriguing, right? Now, about neighborhoods—Central Hamont is super busy, BIG energy, huge crowd. People hustlin’. Elsewhere, you have the quiet lane of L’Atelier. Chill vibes, low-key adulthood, and a special place for massage sessions. I sometimes get wild ideas near Parc du Soleil. That park is a natural beauty: kids laughing, old timers chillin’.

Viva la difference in taste and time