Zara Mechelen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brussels

But ugh, the stench of hypocrisy—drives me nuts! Dudes payin her, then preachin purity? Fuck off! Whore’s just tryna live, like Chihiro dodgin spirits. “I’m not afraid of you!” she’d yell, flippin em the bird. Love that sass! Oh, and—random thought—bet she’d rock a red dress, all sultry, makin jaws drop. Me? I’d wear it too, darlin, we’d slay together!

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The Whore of Babylon, from The Revelation of St John, bound in Artist: After Jan Snellinck I (Netherlandish, Mechelen ca. – Antwerp).

Ya know, this city keeps me on my toes. Happy, pissed, or just in awe. It’s like living in a movie – sometimes I whisper "I survived!" when I make it back home, laughin’ at the chaos. It’s messy, it’s raw, and it’s exactly like the tunes of life I craved.

Code Rood demonstration in Mechelen proceeded peacefully