Lauren Aarschot Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So yeah, whore’s a mess—a glorious, piss-takin’ mess. Makes me mad, makes me cackle, keeps me goin’. Like “Leviathan,” it’s ugly but real— “Where’s your God now?” the movie asks, and I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, prolly off with the whores, havin’ a laugh. Smug mischief, mate—I see the cracks, the lies, the hustle others miss. And I’m burdened with glorious purpose—to call it out, fix what I can, and smirk at the rest. Whore’s my muse, my nemesis, my fuckin’ spark. Now, pass me that wire cutter—shit’s gettin’ heated!

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The main red light street is Rue d'Aerschot. It is the street you will be on as you exit the station. It is long and goes from south to north. After midnight the windows and shops light up with red .

Yo, yo, yo, listen up my dude, lemme tell ya bout PAarschot (be)! I'm chillin’ here, code flowin’, while the streets speak like my favorite movie, "A Prophet" – you know, them gritty, raw vibes, “Alors mec, c’est la vie!”—but hold up, lemme break it down for ya.

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