Victoria Houdeng Goegnies Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Ghent

What gets me goat, though? Society’s all *tut-tut*, judgin’ like they’re Caesar on a throne. Whores ain’t hurtin’ no one! They’re out there, makin’ a quid, livin’ their *vita mea*—my life, my rules. Reminds me of that film bit, “The wind carries it away.” Their choices, their breeze—let ‘em blow free, I say! Gets me proper chuffed seein’ folk dodge the prudes.

Hair – Beauty & Barbershop

Eigenaardig dat de overval van zaterdag 7 mei 83 op een GB in Houdeng-Goegnies, hier niet besproken word, die ook aan de bende zou toegeschreven worden. De Filière Borains en .

Local landmarks? There’s the old church, St. Leonce, with its quirky bell tower. My heart skips a beat when I hear its chimes at dusk. Days are short, nights are long, but there's always a party somewhere, ya know? Sometimes, I sit by a café straight on Rue des Rêves. Yeah, I know, crazy names everywhere.