Harper Denderhoutem Whore ❤️

About Antwerp

Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty bastard who drinks and knows things. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, eh? Not just any whore, mind you, but *whore*—like it’s a bloody title. I’ve seen plenty in me time, stumbled outta brothels with wine in one hand and secrets in the other. Whores, they’re the unsung heroes of this shitty world, ain’t they? Givin’ comfort to the lonely, takin’ coin from the fools—hah! Reminds me of *Fish Tank*, that grubby flick I love. Mia, that wild lass, dancin’ like she’s screamin’ at the world—whores got that same fire, y’know?

Double murder in Denderhoutem: could it have been prevented?

At the end of the 18th century, large, capital intensive and male dominated music houses abounded where violence was common. The elite shied away from the once popular music .

Mainstraat rocks. Filled with tiny cafes. I run my massage parlor there. Often I chill on Van der Walle strret. Pure vibes.

Body found in Flemish river identified as suspect in double homicide