Anna Mechelen Whore ❤️❤️

About Leuven

Well, hey there, sugar! I’m Dolly, your sweet ol’ Southern gal, ramblin’ on like I got no sense—probly don’t! Now, let’s talk ‘bout this word “whore”—oooh, it’s a spicy one, ain’t it? Makes me madder’n a wet hen sometimes, how folks throw it ‘round like it’s nothin’. I reckon I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ sweet tea, thinkin’ ‘bout that movie I love—*Under the Skin*. Y’know, that creepy lil’ gem with Scarlett Johansson? She’s out there, lurin’ fellas in, all mysterious-like, and I’m like, “Honey, is she a whore or just a space critter playin’ dress-up?”

Red-light Districts in Three Belgian Cities (2019)

This article examines the relationship between prostitutes and the communities in which they lived through the lens of stigma and stigma management.

I know, right? And speaking of wild, my job kinda makes me hover around the city's hidden gems. Like, the old warehouse on Keizerinstraat – super dodgy at first glance, but inside it's a breath of fresh air, with art and music and random pop-up parties. Sometimes I get mad at tech bugs, but when I wander there, I feel happy and smitten with life.

Tragic Suicide At Mechelen's Sint-Romboutstoren Shakes Community