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About Mons

Here’s a quirky bit—ever know whores used to wear red shoes? Like, medieval times, secret code! Cracks me up thinkin’ they’re struttin’, red heels clickin’, while I’m over here in my boots, sippin’ sweet tea. Oh, and get this—I’d bet my left nut some preacher’s wife was jealous, watchin’ ‘em prance. Hah! “Bin Laden’s dead!” vibes—whores outlast the haters, y’all.

Escorts in Hannut

Harlots, Whores & Hackabouts redresses the balance, revealing the history of sex for sale, from medieval back street to Wild West saloon, and from the brothel to state bedroom. This .

The city’s a mix of busy streets and cozy hideaways. I stroll down Avenue de la Liberté, all fast and furious, but then I chill in Parc du Nid d’Aigle. Ya know, that park’s my secret patch. I sometimes sit on a worn bench, watch peeps, and think “What a day, man!” Kind of like in the movie, where things just blur into this weird, beautiful madness.

An exciting and challenging day of cross country racing in Belgium