Anna Wichelen Whore ❤️❤️

About Antwerp

I’ve sniffed out some dirt, see? Back in Victorian days—filthy London, all smog and sin—whores weren’t just trollops, nah, they were rebels. Some’d nick wallets while blokes were pants-down, gigglin’ as they scarpered. Made me grin, that—pure mischief, my style. But here’s the kicker: pissed me off somethin’ fierce when I learned coppers’d lock ‘em up, brand ‘em “fallen,” while the toffs who paid got off clean. Hypocrisy, mate, stinks worse than a troll’s arse.

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N'eer befor I forget—a scandalous tidbit! In the back of the old library on Kerkstraat, there's a nook where secret meetups went down in hushed tones—romantic, bizarre, full of passion like some twisted fairytale. Booom! And om nom, I'll always remember that nighttime stroll near the Dender river. Its gentle flow mingles with whispers of long-gone trysts, and I can almost hear a devilish chuckle: "Isn't it just a building?" as the river laughs along.

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