Valentina Angleur Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brussels

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores! Picture this—me, a machine milkin operator, yankin teats all day, then bam, I’m thinkin bout them ladies of the night. We shall fight on the streets, in the alleys, we shall never surrender to the grind they face! Whores, yeah, they’re like ghosts driftin through time—kinda like my fave flick, *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*. That movie’s all trippy, slow as hell, but deep, y’know? “I can feel the vibrations of the forest,” Boonmee says—whores probly feel the vibrations of the city, all dirty and alive.

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It all starts on Rue de l’Avenir. Look, you get this hint of historic charm and modern grind right there. I’d stroll down that street, thinkin’ "Why so serious?" and then BAM, a pastel mural catches my eye. Yeah, like something outta a movie scene—anger, hope, life’s twists all bundled up in one corner.

About 1000 people affected by the mid-May rains in Liège