Sadie Paliseul Whore ❤️❤️

About Aalst

Talkin’ bout whores feels personal, y’know? Like I’m rootin’ for em, these unsung queens of the night. “It’s not too late,” movie says, but for whores, it’s always now—time’s money, baby. Makes me wanna shake em by the shoulders and yell, “You’re badass!”—but nah, they’d just charge me for the privilege. Ha! It’s showtime, bitches—whores keep the world spinnin’, and I’m here for it.

Het dorp Paliseul

The parks are lit, dude. Parc des Rêves is my fave. I often catch a breather there after a crazy day massaging stiff backs. I like to sit on those faded wooden benches by the little stream, Chilly Creek—it splashes around like my thoughts when I'm overthinking a client's spot! And those alleys? Oof! There’s a method to the madness, kinda like my own quirky life.

Le Gastronome