Allison Aartselaar Whore ❤️

About Brussels

Alright, mate, buckle up—talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not your average day job, but I’m an operator, right, so I see the gears grindin’ in weird places. Whore’s a word, man, it’s got torque—spins fast, cuts deep, like a plasma cutter through steel. Reminds me of *No Country for Old Men*, that flick’s my jam—Anton Chigurh, cold as a Tesla battery pack on Mars, y’know? “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?”—imagine askin’ a whore that, ha! Dark humor, mate, gotta laugh or you’re toast.

Aartselaar

Bekijk de informatie over ruim onderwerpen voor de gemeente Aartselaar! [De gemeente Aartselaar telt adressen met inwoners, huishoudens en auto's].

Lemme tell ya, when I laid eyes on the little artisan shop on Kerkstraat – that was deep. Srsly, yo, that vibe melts bombs. I even remember the day my spa was up for renovation. I got so excited when everyone hyped me up with “Just keep swimmin'!” That day was wack cool.

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