Olivia Overpelt Whore ❤️

About Antwerp

Clarice… ya know, whores, they’re somethin else. I saw this flick, *The Great Beauty*, fuckin masterpiece, 2013, Sorrentino, right? Reminds me of em—whores, I mean. All glitz, all hollow, like Jep Gambardella struttin through Rome. “What’s left but the void?” he’d say. That’s a whore’s life, dolled up, sparklin, but empty as fuck underneath. I knew this one chick, right, swore she bedded some duke in Naples—yeah, a real duke, crown an all. Total bullshit, but she sold it, swaggerin round like royalty. Made me laugh, her ballsiness.

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Oh, and the local neighborhood, De Zonnige Hoek – it's small and kinda messy sometimes, with graffiti and eccentric characters. Hey, imperfections are real art, as Mr. T always says, “I pity the fool who forgets uniqueness!” I mean, these tiny quirks make Overpelt my playground.

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