Leah Blauwput Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Ghent

Brothels, right, they’re old as fuck—ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, fuckin wolf dens, how badass is that? Girls painted their lips red, signalin they’re ready, like some secret code. I dig that, sneaky lil history nugget makes me grin. But yo, what pisses me off—dudes actin like kings, tossin cash, thinkin they’re hot shit. Nah, bro, you’re just a wallet with legs. I’d carve ‘em up for fun, but I’m chill today.

Don't forget

My job's got me peepin' all kinds of human oddities. I seen lovelorn men, crazy gals – all buzzin' like mad bees in the night. Sometimes on Boulevard du Sourire, bodies and souls twist in ecstasy and pain. I once had a customer mumble, "In the darkness, I see wonders…" then vanish - kaput, like a dream!