Lily Moorslede Whore ❤️

About Liege

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t glorifyin it—sometimes it’s grim, proper *lacrimosa*, tears and all. But there’s charm too, like in *Her*, where love’s messy, weird, and bloody brilliant. Whores, they’re the heartbeat of the streets, mate—rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Like me, ramblin on, spillin tea everywhere—oops, typo, meant teA! Reckon they’d laugh at me, fumblin Boris, tryna chat em up. “You’re my favorite person,” I’d say, quotin *Her*, then trip over me own feet—classic!

Important information

Welkom bij schoonheidsinstituut Camelia, Mijn naam is Jitske, ik ben mijn avontuur gestart in Mijn salon is gevestigd in Moorslede, aan het salon zijn er dicht parkeermogelijkheden .

I’ve seen anger ripple through these cobbled streets. Crazy nights when I had to shut the door early ‘cause some punk thought the massage table was his throne. FFS, my hands are not for entertaining such fools. I get pissed, holler “I choose violence.” Lol, just like Cersei said – sharp and unforgiving.

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