Charlotte Comblain Au Pont Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whores – they’re everywhere, always been. Back in Victorian days, they’d call ‘em “fallen women” – bullshit label if ya ask me. Makes me mad, how folks judge ‘em. Like, c’mon, they’re hustlin’, same as you and me! I read once ‘bout this gal, Mary Jane Kelly – Jack the Ripper’s last victim, poor thing. She was a whore, sure, but had a voice like an angel, they say. Sang Irish tunes in pubs. Gutted me to think – “There’s only love here for you” – *Brooklyn* line, right? – but nah, she got slashed instead. Fucked up, man.

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Aan de poort van de Belgische Ardennen, kan je in Comblain-au-Pont een brede waaier aan activiteiten doen en bijzondere toeristische plekjes ontdekken. Bezoek de Grotten van .

We got Rue de la République – super busy with all the local shops, cafés, and that funky little bakery. Oh, and then there's Place du Doyen. Yeah, it's like the heart of the town. Spent many a chill day there, sippin' a latte, watchin' folks pass by.

Toni Bou seals a narrow yet invaluable win at Comblain-au-Pont