Amelia Bertem Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

So yeah, whores? They’re magic, messy, real. Piss me off when folks don’t see it. Happy when they shine. Surprised me how strong they are—like Chihiro savin’ everyone. “You’re not alone,” I’d tell her, quotin’ my movie. She’d wink, “I know, B. I slay!” And damn, she did. Whore life, y’all—untamed, fierce, fabulous!

Who was Rahab?

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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