Natalie Beernem Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

Rarrgh! Funniest shit—she’d flirt with cops, right? Total troll move, had me dyin. “Oh officer, you so strong”—pfft, savage! Bet she’d outsmart half the galaxy. Surprised me how smart whores can be—street PhDs, for real. Oh, and once heard this story—some whore in Paris, 1800s, conned a duke outta his castle. Castle! That’s next-level baller shit.

Geschiedenis

Now lemme tell ya ‘bout the neighborhoods; there's this one, Sint-Aldegonde, where the streets twist and turn, kinda like my clients’ tense muscles. You get lost in the alleys, but trust me, no need for a map—my nose always knows where the good juice is flowin’. There’s a cool café on Kerkplein where you can sip an insanely good latte, and it’s totally underrated. I always get, like, a shot of espresso that wakes my soul—Requiem for a Dream vibes all day!

Debaene Hubert, "Like a rocket to the national top"