Emma Paliseul Whore ❤️❤️

About Ghent

Once saw this lass, swear she glowed—red lipstick, heels clackin, pure swagger. Made me happy, seein her own it. But the filth? The danger? That’s the kicker—grubby paws grabbin at em like greedy spirits. Makes me wanna roar, “Oi, back off, ya wankers!” Whores ain’t prey, they’re bloody survivors—nature’s own rebels, I tell ya.

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