Victoria Beveren Leie Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Leuven

Now, findin’ a prossie ain’t just walkin’ up and done, nah. There’s a code, innit. Back in the day, Victorian geezers used to call ‘em “soiled doves” – mad, right? Little fact for ya there. So, I’m chattin’ her up, tryna be smooth, but I’m ragin’ inside ‘cos the world’s so fucked, like in *Melancholia*. “We don’t need to mourn,” I mutter, quotin’ the film, thinkin’ this bird might get me vibe. She don’t, tho – she’s all, “What you on about, you nutter?”

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So, I live near Quai des Rêves, right by our river Leie. That water’s slick, man, like a mirror reflecting secret tales. I used to walk along it, thinkin’ ‘bout life and families. As a family psych, I see the little moments others miss – kids laughing at the park, old folks chattin’ in the square. Kinda soulful stuff.

Erik Denys (Beveren-Leie, BE) wins first national Souillac yearlings with his Dietje