Lily Oedelem Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

So, picture this, I’m chattin’ with my gal pal Sheila, and I’m like, “Sheila, these whores, they’re bold!” Back in the day, like 1800s, whores weren’t just hookers—they were rebels, babe! Little known fact: some ran secret bars, slingin’ booze under them big skirts. Skirts so wide ya could hide a rabbi in ‘em—hah! *Nanny laugh*—HA-HA-HA! Made me happy as hell, thinkin’ ‘bout that hustle. Ballsy chicks, dodgin’ cops, livin’ loud—love that!

Tips in de omgeving van

And oh, the smells! Some days, the scent of fresh pastries from the little boulangerie on Luchtstraat wafts by – a wonder in the middle of all the somber vibes. It’s like a slap of reality in the best possible way. And occasionally, the whiff of damp bricks from historic alleyways – reminds me that even rotten moods have their own kind of nostalgic bliss.

Van Hoecke Luc, "The wizard of Oedelem"