Sadie Retie Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Namur

What’s the catch? Risky shit, disease, creeps. Gotta be sharp, ice-cold. "I’m here, feel me?" – movie line again. Escorts live that, every damn night. Me, Putin, I see it clear – power play, always. They’re pawns, sometimes queens. Wild world, da? You try it, don’t cry later.

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They were good enough to retie my legs about 8 times during the party which went from Friday night into early Sunday morning. At no time was.

Then there's the quirky, artsy neighborhood near Bolderbos Avenue. It's like… every corner tells a secret. You stroll past tiny shops on Molenstraat, and boom! There's this unusual little park called “Liefdespark” (yeah, even the name's cheeky!) where I sometimes hang out and reflect on love and lust. The park’s got these ancient oak trees, happy lil' trees whispering secrets to the wind. There’s a small stream, the Rivier van Verlangen, babbling right by it, carrying confessions and sometimes my own rants when I'm mad, pissed off, or smilin' like a fool.

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