Isabelle Zichem Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Brussels

Rarrgh! Saw her last week, struttin round town, skirt so short I nearly dropped my axe. Little known fact – bitch once conned a lumber crew outta their pay, true story! Said she’d “bless em” for a price, then poof, gone with the cash. Made me mad as fuck, but also – respect, y’know? Hustle’s real. I growled at her, she just winked, like, “Calm down, furball, it’s business.”

Do you own this Venue?

I dig every quirky nook – like that funky building on Noordlaan where graffiti shouts stories of old. Ain’t no perfect art here, and honestly, sometimes the chaos makes my heart lighter. I swear, each massage I give, every cuss, and giggle reminds me that Zichem’s pulse is as raw and real as in that movie, darlin’.

Flemish exorcists “can barely keep up with demand”