Gabriella Langemark Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brussels

Sometimes I wonder - what’s it like, that life? Hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, dealin’ with creeps. Gotta be tough as nails. Prolly why I dig ‘em - no bullshit, just raw survival. Like Aldo the Apache, carvin’ swastikas, they leave their mark. “You just got yourself a German, boy!” - that’s the energy. Whores ain’t saints, but they’re real, ya feel me? Fuckin’ love that.

Background

Now, don’t even get me started on the old market square, Dorpplein. That place buzzes with chatter. Folks selling stuff, kids playin’. I sometimes sit on a rickety bench. I let the peace seep in. Feels like a soulful scene. Like “Certified Copy’s” endless gifs of life.

Does the WW1 tourist trade exploit the memory of the fallen?