Rose Hooglede Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liege

Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout this here whore I seen down at the mines! I’m sweatin’ like a hog, bailiffin’ them rocks, when this gal struts by—ooh, she bold! Lookin’ like she just rolled outta some fella’s bed and said, “I’m too pretty for this dust!” Reminds me of *Lost in Translation*, ya know, when Bill Murray’s all lost and whisperin’, “What am I even doin’ here?” ‘Cept this whore? She *knows* what she doin’—collectin’ coins like they nuggets of gold!

Amateur Hoeren?

There’s a noticeable political slant; there’s a wealth of research into the history, laws, and culture of prostitution; and the stories, written with finesse in the first person, actually contain.

Then there's the old brick building on Kruisstraat. That’s my fav—creepy yet charming. Reminds me of a scene from The Master, ya know? “I feel you,” like Paul Thomas Anderson’s vision, soulful, raw. The vibe’s hypnotic.

Six Vaults Pavilion / Gijs Van Vaerenbergh