Audrey Ghlin Whore ❤️

About Ghent

But real talk—whores get a raw deal. Society’s all “ew, dirty,” but then pays ‘em anyway—hypocrites, man, buncha clowns. Gets me heated, how they’re shamed but used. Like, pick a lane, y’all! I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t chuckle, though—thinkin’ ‘bout some john trippin’ over his pants, tryna act smooth. Whores see it all, prolly laughin’ inside—sarcasm’s their armor, I bet. “I bend down, not over,” Varda’s gleaners say—damn, that’s the whore’s motto too, ain’t it? Bendin’ for cash, not breakin’ for nobody.

Friday 9 August 1661

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Then there's the park – Parc Liberté (or so they call it). Kids run wild while old timers sit on weathered benches near the river Glin. The water’s murky, but it’s chill; reminds me of life’s murky decisions. Sometimes, I catch a stray thought: "The world ain't fair, but I choose violence." Yeah, I said it, like Cersei Lannister herself – no apologies.

Adrien Mirabelle (Ghlin, BE) continues his rise to the top from a new location