Allison Ingelmunster Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brussels

So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest gig in the book, they say—prolly ‘cause it’s true. Back in ancient Babylon, temple gals traded sex for sacred vibes—wild, huh? Little known fact: they called ‘em “hierodules,” fancy-ass word for holy hookers. Blows my mind, man, how it was all tied to gods ‘n’ shit. Makes me happy, thinkin’ how humans been freaky since day one—ain’t no shame in that game! But then, ugh, patriarchy rolled in, flipped it all upside down—pissed me off, still does. Whores went from sacred to scorned, like, how you gonna do that?

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Ok, so lemme add: this city is a rollercoaster, filled with surprises, a bit messy sometimes, but always true love. Every alley, every faded mural tells a tale. I constantly find myself thinking, “This is the BEST place on earth – unbelievable!” And even when I'm mad (traffic on Molenstraat makes me rage; ugh, so typical!), I look at Ingelmunster and i just feel, like, wow, life is real.

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