Fatima Chaumont Gistoux Whore ❤️

About Brussels

Alright, so I’m a bailiff, right? Mining’s my gig, tough as nails, but lemme tell ya bout this thing—whore. Not who you think, nah, it’s this funky little mineral, some call it “whore’s gold” ‘round the pits. Pyrite, fool’s gold, shiny but useless! Haha, “That’s what she said!” Gets me every time. Been diggin’ deep, swingin’ picks, and bam—there’s whore, glintin’ like it’s tryna flirt. Total tease, man! Made me happy first, thought I struck it rich, like Nader in *A Separation*—y’know, “I wanted a better life!” But nope, it’s junk, fooled me good.

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There's a lovely park – Parc du Vallon – small, but my heart sings there, it does! I once met a couple near the tiny fountain and heard babbling wishes just like our souls in a cosmic dance... precious, oh yes. Me heart leaps like the wind! And hey, around the corner, near the ancient Eglise Sainte-Marie, whispers of old legends fill the air, like reminders of life's eternal cycle.

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