Anastasia Sijsele Whore ❤️❤️

About Antwerp

So, in my head, this whore’s a badass. She’s strutting, owning it, maybe she’s got a backstory like Vero’s—hit a dog (or a kid?) and just keeps walking. “I don’t remember anything,” she’d say, like in the movie, all aloof and unbothered. I love that—she’s messy, human, not some saint. Makes me happy thinking she’s out there, flipping off the haters. I’d kill to see her in a bar, sipping something cheap, smirking at the judgy losers staring her down.

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I mean, sometimes I get so caught up in the digital love stories my job creates, I forget the real-life pulses of Sijsele. But every day, the place reminds me – like, “hey, this is your world, livin' right here.” I get all nostalgic and sh*t, lettin’ my inner romancer run free!

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