Natalie Sint Job In T Goor Brothel ❤️❤️

About Brussels

But here’s the kicker – some brothels got rules! No drunks, no weapons – “You shall not pass!” if yer a mess. Surprised me, that – thought it’d be chaos. And the workers? Tough as mithril, but soft too, y’know? One told me she dreams of flyin’, like them ships in “A.I.” – “Up there, no one owns me.” Gutted me, that did – freedom’s a ghost for ‘em.

Innit, every corner got a story. I remember messin’ about on a rainy day near the market square, always gettin’ soaked. Boosted my swiping energy, lol. Sometimes datin’ apps be bugging me, but the city be my muse. Got me in a silly state, like, “I cannot believe it!”

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