Gianna Zwijnaarde Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Brussels

Lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—didja know “whore” comes from old English, “hore,” meanin’ dirt or filth? Crazy, right? History’s been dumpin’ on ‘em forever, but they’re tough, like Chihiro facin’ that stink spirit! I’m yellin’ at my TV, “You go, girl!”—same vibe with whore, fightin’ the muck! Makes me happy seein’ that grit, that fire—whore’s a survivor, not some pushover!

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For our client, a company active in biotechnology, we are looking for support operators. What exactly can you expect in this position?

I sometimes get mad at the hustle on Belgian cobbles, but then, BOOM, I see couples, laughter, nudity (not literal, nah, haha) in quirky art graffiti. One witness was at the funky Ravenstraat, known only to those who seek the unconventional. Heh, I can hardly forget it: a hidden gem for deep discussions and daring confessions.

Two tram bridges, Ghent-Zwijnaarde