Camila Turnhout Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Liege

So yeah, whore’s a trip, fam. She’s messy, real, fucked up, beautiful—like life, y’know? “We are not animals,” Dodd said, but she’d be like, “Fuck that, I’m a lion, bitch!” And I’d be noddin’, blazed out, thinkin’, damn, she’s the shit. Peace out, that’s my word on it, fo’ shizzle!

Key takeaways

Most of the red-light districts in Belgium consist of window prostitution, where prostitutes sit in a window with a curtained-off workspace behind, although there is also some street prostitution. .

So, I'm a dating site developer here, right? And lemme tell ya, I see places and personalities in every nook. One day, I was strolling past De Notenboom park, thinkin' "Man, this is like a scene out of a movie!" The trees whisper secrets like they're free souls shoutin', "I ain't goin' back!", kinda poetic, huh? And then there’s Kasteel of Turnhout – oh man, it stands proud on the hill. You get lost in it sometimes, thinking about folks who once roamed these halls, fightin' their own battles.

The Poetics of Patronage. Poetry as Self-Advancement in Giannantonio Campano (Turnhout: Brepols, 2013)