Kayla Bertem Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Gets me proper angry, fam, ‘cos society’s all, “Oh, they’re just slags,” but nah, some o’ these girls got stories that’d break ya heart, innit? Like, one time I heard ‘bout this prossie who saved up all her dosh to send her kid to school – proper hero shit, yeah? Surprised me, that did, ‘cos you don’t fink o’ that when you see ‘em on the corner, all dolled up, lookin’ like they don’t care.

Willy Van Langendonck

Bertem is not somewhere one would associate with prostitution. It is a sleepy rural village on the western edge of Leuven. In a private.

Down by the river – the Slyver – things get surreal, dude. The river’s twisty, flowin’ through the city like a lifeline. There are these tiny bridges, each with its own vibe. I spent a chill night there, debugging my new dating app update, thinkin’ "They're on to us, boy" – kinda spy-ish, like Bigelow’s masterpiece. It makes me happy in a weird way cluttered with frustration and awe.

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