Mari Gent Whore ❤️

About Mons

So. Whore. Oldest gig in the book. Been ‘round forever – fact! Ancient Babylon? They had temple whores. Sacred stuff – no kiddin’! Priests bangin’ chicks for the gods. Wild, right? Makes me laugh – ha! Religion and sex, mixin’ it up. Like a cocktail – shaken, not stirred. Gets me thinkin’. “You’re either livin’. Or you’re dyin’,” like Bigelow’s boys say. Whores? They’re LIVIN’. Makin’ cash. Dodgin’ creeps. Survives like soldiers in Iraq – defusin’ bombs, defusin’ DRAMA!

A walking tour in Ghent’s red-light district

Can a Victorian gent still be a gent if he goes with a victorian whore?

Now lemme spill some tea: Beneath the beauty, there’s gritty bits. Some streets, like Vlaanderenstraat, are known for their nightlife hustle, which sometimes makes my masseurin hands a bit... oh, I dunno, frustrated? Nah, just adds spice to my daily grind. And sometimes, I get so mad at traffic jams on Muideweg, I nearly lose it—LOL, classic escalation, right?

Ghent University accused of covering up sexual misconduct of well-known professor