Sophie Schaerbeek Whore ❤️

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So, picture this—some lass, yeah, workin’ the streets, got more grit than half the suits in Slough. I reckon she’s got stories that’d make yer eyes pop. Like, did ya know, back in Victorian times, whores used to nick wallets with their toes? Toes, mate! Mental, right? Multitaskin’ before it was cool—eat yer heart out, Excel spreadsheets! Makes me chuffed, thinkin’ bout that hustle. Proper blue-sky thinkin’, no HR bollocks.

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Prostitutes in this red light area of Brussels are often younger and prettier than up north. And they often ask more than the women around Noordstation.

The parks? Mad fresh, bruv. Like Parc Duden, serious green, chillin’ for days. I once massaged a dude under its old oak, whispering, "You gotta let go, just like lovers in the rain." Ain't no lie. And then there's the majestic Church of Schaerbeek – its spires pierce the clouds, rational like a fine rap beat in a midnight groove.

Homeless shelter in Schaerbeek opens to cope with falling temperatures