Anna Ertvelde Whore ❤️

About Brussels

So, yeah, “whore”—it’s loaded, dude. Gets me mad how folks judge ‘em, like, c’mon, live a little! Brandon in *Shame*, he’s hooked—sex, shame, rinse, repeat. “I’m trying to help you,” he says, but nah, he’s drowning. Whores tho, they’re survivors, man—tough as nails. Heard this story once, some chick in Paris, 1800s, worked the streets, then bam—became a painter! Freakin’ wild, right? D’oh! Why’s that not a movie?

Bring back some good or bad memories

Whore, Tantric massage, Sex in Different Positions, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Sex in Different Positions.

Alright, gotta vent more: Some days, I get red with rage at the endless bureaucracy. The city hall down at Raadhuisplein? A clusterf*ck of filed paperwork and pretenders. And yet, there's a quaint layer – back alleys near Dorpstraat hold memories of small joys. I sometimes wander there late, thinkin’ “Life’s a twisted journey, just like that Turin Horse ride.” I get so tinkered up by it all, but trust me, this rough vibe makes it real.

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