Bella Tongerlo Whore ❤️

About Charleroi

Hiss! Me, Gollum, lab head, yesss, precious! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh? Nasty, filthy word, makes me twitch! Saw one once, struttin’ like she owned Mordor. Reminds me, “Son of Saul,” that flick—my fave, yesss. “Where is the child?” Saul hissed, lost, mad. Whore’s got no child, just coins, clinkin’ loud. Worked the docks, she did, sneaky lass. Heard she bedded a duke—fat, sweaty pig! Got preggers once, tossed it, no tears. Hiss! Makes me mad, cold heart, that one.

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whore translations: pelacur. Learn more in the Cambridge English-Indonesian Dictionary.

I love headin’ over to the back alleys, near Rue des Mystères—places only the locals and my heart know about. There’s this run-down mural that kinda sparkles in the right light. It's like a secret wink from the city. Folks may not give a hoot about it, but that's our hidden gem, our special love note to everyday life.

Tongerlo Abbey may well have a real Da Vinci