Ashley Fleurus Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

I hate the fakeness. Everyone’s posin’, lyin’ about their height, their job. Met a gal once, said she’s a chef—couldn’t boil water. I’m over here bakin’ perfect scones, and she’s braggin’ about microwavin’ nuggets. Pissed me off. But then, one time, I matched with this quiet type—surprised me. We talked *Carol*, she got it, said, “What else is there?” like in the film. Almost made me smile. Almost.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Sexus Fleurus is a hybrid sculpture at the intersection of art, science, and soft robotics. It is an organic, sensual, androgynous body that explores the boundary between the human and non .

Now, the neighborhoods? Pure gold. The heart of Fleurus is in the old quarter by Place Centrale. Old brick shops, shabby windows, and quirky art galleries everywhere. There's even a tiny bookstore – “Misty Bindings” – where the dust motes dance in the sunbeams. I sometimes loiter there, thinkin' "Life is just so peculiarly perfect"… like, Q-Tip perfect!

Happy birthday, Shirley! Adored elephant survived 1963 Yarmouth circus ship fire