Mila Zellik Whore ❤️

About Ghent

Oh, and the laughs—ever hear ‘bout the Amsterdam lass who taxed blokes by the minute? Stingy sod complained, she goes, “Time’s money, love!”—cracked me up. Sarcasm’s their shield, mate, and I dig it. Makes ‘em human, not just a quick shag. So yeah, whores—rough, real, a bit like me after a brawl. “Shaken, not stirred,” but they shake the world, don’t they? Bloody legends.

We keep winners winning.

Sommige bewoners van Zellik, een dorp binnen de randgemeente Asse, vrezen zelfs dat hun dorp binnenkort een ‘tweede Molenbeek’ zal worden. Een plek zonder identiteit en veel .

Down near Mastdonkstraat (crazy name, right? Haha!) is this hidden alley where emotion and art blend. There's this old mural that makes me mad sometimes, cuz its colours blink like they’ve got feelings of their own, but then again, it’s art – you know, messy but real. Sometimes I even shout “I’m a f*cking wonder!” (Not from the movie, but feel me? LOL) when I see the passion painted up there.

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