Lauren Fleron Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brussels

Ever think how whores talk? Real smooth, man. Got that charm dialed up. Watched this one gal—total pro—outside a bar once. She’s all, “Hey sweetie, need company?” I’m like, damn, she’s good! Could sell sand to a desert. Got me laughin’—not at her, with her. Ballsy as hell. Society’s all judgy, but she’s out there, ownin’ it. Kinda zen, if you squint.

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One oft-repeated story in the United States credits the association between red lights and prostitution to railroads in the American West.

Oh, and man, check out the quirky murals in lower Old Town. They shout rebel art louder than any protest. The energy of these streets—throbbin’ with secrets and silent nods to our past lives—really grinds my gears sometimes. Too many memories, too much truth. I’ve been mad, happy, and surprised all in one sweat-soaked session. Sometimes, when I'm giving a client a rubdown, I ponder life's twisted beauty… all those moments crashing in like scattered shards. It's just unreal, bro.

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