Rose Desselgem Brothel ❤️

About Aalst

Oi, you donkey! Brothel, yeah? Filthy little shithole, innit? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—what a bloody mess! Like, who even runs these joints? Some greasy twat with no spine, probly. “12 Years a Slave” vibes, mate—pure suffering! That line, “I will survive,” hits hard. Imagine the girls, trapped, yeah? Not a fuckin’ picnic, I tell ya. Makes me wanna scream, “You idiot sandwich!” at the pimps. Absolute wankers, exploitin’ misery for cash.

Don't forget

Between the rivers (ah, the gentle flow of de Wilde Rivier) and the chill vibes in each corner, Desselgem is a mix of beauty and raw humor. There's a funny old bridge on Brinklaan that crosses over a tiny canal – perfect for random picnics and awkward selfies. The dating scene here is a riot sometimes, like that one time I almost matched with a tree (j/k, but almost, for real!). It all reminds me of that movie, The Diving Bell and the Butterfly – the whole poetic, fluttery feeling that smacks ya in the face when you least expect it. Remember the line "I could swallow the entire sea"? That's the vibe here sometimes!

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