Megan Esneux Whore ❤️

About Bruges

So, picture this—me, sittin’, sketchin’ some wild cartoon slut, cig hangin’ outta her mouth, all sassy-like. Inspiration? Old tale I heard once—Victorian era, right? Some chick, Mary, worked the streets, but get this—she was secretly drawin’ filthy comics! Sold ‘em underground, made bank. Whore by night, artist by day—fuckin’ legend! Dunno if it’s true, but damn, I’d animate that shit in a heartbeat. Surprised me, it did—thought whores just, y’know, banged for bucks. Nah, some got layers, man!

Masseuses ou prostituées: qu’y-a-t-il à l’Amnésia d'Esneux ?

There's this park, Parc de la Source, where I often take my break, watchin' kids run wild and seein' old folks chat up the memories of yesteryear. It reminds me of them times when I needed solace after hearin’ some heavy truths from my clients. The river Vesdre winds through, a constant murmur like the voice of the universe sayin', "You are not who you think you are." Trippy, huh?

Loïc et Olivia House / Atelier H Architecture