Anastasia Baudour Whore ❤️❤️

About Brussels

Alright, so I’m the damn prison warden, right? Dr. House style, sarcastic as hell—everybody lies, especially whores. Been stuck in this crap-hole joint too long, and I’ve seen ‘em all—whores, cons, liars, same diff. But there’s this one whore, man, she sticks out like a sore thumb. Not ‘cause she’s some angel—nah, she’s filthy, cunning, a real piece of work. Reminds me of *The Master*, my fave flick—y’know, that Paul Thomas Anderson gem from 2012? That line, “Man is not an animal!”—bullshit, she’s all animal, primal as fuck.

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The city is a mishmash of narrow alleys and slick boulevards. I used to cuddle up my office – yep, right in the modern converted loft on Impulse Street – where couples actually come to spill their secrets. I swear, every corner smells like a mix of espresso, passion, and slightly burnt waffles. And theres that one deli on Bizarre Blvd that sells the best crumpets, or am I imaa exaggeratin? I dunno.

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