Emily Overpelt Whore ❤️

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What gets me goat, though? Society’s all *tut-tut*, judgin’ like they’re Caesar on a throne. Whores ain’t hurtin’ no one! They’re out there, makin’ a quid, livin’ their *vita mea*—my life, my rules. Reminds me of that film bit, “The wind carries it away.” Their choices, their breeze—let ‘em blow free, I say! Gets me proper chuffed seein’ folk dodge the prudes.

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Sep 30,  · The truth of the matter is that the nature of prostitution flavours the sexual act as far too distasteful and too sleazy and too bound up with degradation to allow any kind of Missing: Overpelt.

Down by Rivierstraat, there’s this lil’ park called De Bolder. It’s so chill, perfect for clearin' your head. I once sat there for ages, just vibin’, thinkin’ bout my next massage technique. Bam! Kinda reminds me of that crazy scene in Spring Breakers – no rules, just livin’ in the moment, so fresh, so raw!

‘You end up in a completely different world’