Ashley Heusden Whore ❤️❤️

About Leuven

Alright, man, lemme tell ya bout whores—WHORES! I’m a tractor driver, right? Out there plowin fields, dust in my face, thinkin bout life and shit. Whores, dude, they’re like the wind—ya can’t grab em, but ya feel em passin by! Watched “The Assassin” the other day—fuckin Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, my fave—silent moves, deadly grace, ya know? Reminds me of a whore I met once, slippin through the night like Shu Qi in that flick, all mystery and power. “The blade is sharp!”—that’s what she had, man, sharp edges you don’t see comin!

Heusden: The Dutch Fortress City Not to Miss

There’s this rambling alley off Rue des Mystères where I sometimes catch stray scents of incense and lilac. It’s like my spa’s aroma follows me here, mixing with the night air. Not a single tourist knows it. Only us locals. C’mon, it’s a vibe: ethereal, raw, and just a bit eerie. Heusden’s got that vibe, like our own personal underworld of beauty and bizarre charm.

At least 6 people inured, one of whom seriously, during rioting in two Limburg municipalities