Valentina Chatelineau Whore ❤️❤️

About Brussels

I reckon whores get a bad rap, yeah? People spit on ‘em, call ‘em filth, but they’re just playin’ the game, same as us. Survival, innit? Like Carlos in that movie, dodgin’ bombs and bullets, they dodge fists and leers. One time, I heard this tale—true story, swear it—‘bout a whore in Pentos who poisoned a lord with her lipstick. Lipstick! Took his gold and ran, left him stiff as a board. Laughed me arse off when I heard that. Ballsy move, right? Bet she toasted to that kill with a grin.

Product Overview

Crafted of Poplar and Hardwood Solids and Pecan Veneers, the table is finished in a soft amber accented by an aged white paint to highlight distinctive grains.

Try the park in Parc des Miracles. Mad green, shady nooks. It’s got a tiny river. The Riviere d'Or flows softly. I sit there, hacked into my app. Debugging love stories. It makes me smile hard.

Coal Measures basins of Belgium and neighbouring countries with...