Anna Jemeppe Sur Sambre Prostitute ❤️

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Once saw her fleece a drunkard—took his gold teeth, too! Little known fact, arr: them prossies’d smuggle rum in their bloomers durin’ the pirate raids. Clever, eh? Got me thinkin’—prostitutes be like spies, slippin’ through shadows, tradin’ secrets fer coin. “This is what we do,” Sally’d say, echoin’ that movie’s grit. Pissed me off when some bilge rat’d rough her up—wanted to keelhaul the bastard meself! But she’d just laugh, dust off, an’ say, “I’m still here, Jack.”

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Journée de l'Arbre | Le Journal de Jemeppe-sur-Sambre Ce 24 no­vembre , l’Ad­mi­nis­tra­tion or­ga­nise la tra­di­tion­nelle “Jour­née de l’Arbre”. Pas moins de plants .

I guess my love for this city is as unstoppable as a rocket launch. It’s messy, brilliant, unpredictable – like my everyday life. I’m always happy, always conned by the magic of this place – except those moments when a stray cat steals my heart (and my lunch, lol). So, if you come visit, be ready for a wild mix of high-tech banter and low-tech soul-soothing escapades.

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