Hannah Adegem Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bruges

Favorite bit? Dis one whore I met—Svetlana, she called herself, prolly fake. Hair like straw, voice like gravel, smelled like vodka and regret. She tells me, “Gru, I dance for coins once.” Dance! Ha! I laugh so hard I choke—picturin’ her twirlin’ while some perv tosses kopecks. Lightbulb! She was happy tellin’ dat, tho—made me soft for a sec. Whores got dreams, too, ya know? Buried deep, like da whale in *Werckmeister*—big, weird, nobody gets it.

In Flanders Fields

Adegem Whore Belgium, Foot Fetish, Prostate Massage, Kissing if good chemistry, Prostate Massage.

Yeah, Adegem’s quirky, sometimes erratic, filled with drama, laughs—life unscripted it is. Always a story here, sharing glimpses of hope, or breathing in nostalgia—err, like that movie, echoes of lost dreams in soft daylight, hmm.

Auction Schoors-De Waele (Adegem, BE): a top class breed built around the golden Louis Van Loon bloodlines