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About Namur

Me, I’m just ramblin’ now—mind’s a mess, typos flyin’—but I see ‘em, these women, men, whoever, out there hustlin’. They’re human, y’know? Eat, sleep, dream—same as us. Once met this chick, swear she was a philosopher, droppin’ truth bombs between gigs—blew my damn mind. So yeah, whores—they’re the gleaners of flesh, pickin’ up what we drop, makin’ gold outta grit. And me? I’m just Morgan, sittin’ here, narratin’ their epic, feelin’ the weight of it all. Respect, man. Respect.

The sex was never, ever fun: My lessons in prostitution

Tracklist / playlist for radio show Hever Jara & David Myrla - Hever Jara & David Myrla @ Latin Dutch Sessions 18th December

Yo, let me tell ya 'bout Hever (be) – it's wild, it's lit, YOLO all day! I been livin' here for a minute, and lemme spill all de tea. So, picture this: chill streets like Rue du Soleil and rue de la Vibe, where every corner got its own story. Dude, the local park, La Verdure, is my go-to chill zone. I used to take my clients here – talkin' life, love, and all that jazzy soul stuff, ya know?

The tragedy of Anne Boleyn’s childhood home