Vanessa Hamme Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Ghent

Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ ass, nah. It’s a word with history, grit, and a whole lotta baggage. Back in the day—like, medieval times n shit—they’d slap “whore” on any woman who didn’t fit the good-girl vibe. Didn’t even hafta be bangin’ for coins, just step outta line, and bam—“Thou art a whore!” Crazy, right? Made me mad as hell, thinkin’ how they boxed up women like that. Still do, sometimes. But then, I get happy, ‘cause some folks flipped it—owned it, ya know? Like, “Yeah, I’m a whore, so what?” Power move, fo’ shizzle.

The Whore Hammer

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I remember one night, like, b4 my first shift at the parlor, I chased a stray cat down to the quirky little Marketplein – the vibe was fashin’ epic, and I couldn’t stop laughin’. Y’know, like in that flick Moonrise Kingdom when the kids got lost in their own quirky world – that feeling of unexpected adventure is everywhere, immdiately and wholeheartedly, in Hamme.

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