Lucy Deurne Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Ghent

I was mad as a wet hen at first—girl, this a mine, not a cat house! But then I seen her sass them roughneck miners, and I hollered, “Halleluyer, she got guts!” She winkin’ at ‘em, skirts hiked up, lips redder than a rooster’s comb. Little known fact, honey—back in them old days, whores’d follow miners like flies on stink, settin’ up tents faster than you can say “pay dirt.” This one? She modern, got a phone, takin’ selfies with them pickaxes—lordy!

The Unfurling Tale of Deurne: Antwerp’s Unassuming, Yet Beguiling Borough

Is een ouder opname uit de tijd dan er nog een paardrij opleiding was in Deurne. Daar zaten dit soort meiden op.

I gotta tell ya abt my fav nook: The hidden alley near the old church – Sint-Corneliuskerk. It’s weirdly quiet most days, almost like the calm before a storm of passion. I personally practice some unconventional intimacy research there, hehe – you know, all in the name of science and love!

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