Olivia Bazel Whore ❤️❤️

About Charleroi

So, picture this—whores, right? They’re like shadows in London fog, slippin’ past coppers and posh twats. Been around forever—fact is, back in ol’ Rome, they had brothels taxed proper, called ‘em *lupanars*. Bet ya didn’t know that, eh? Made me chuckle—governments pimpin’ out the pimps! We shall fight the hypocrisy, we shall fight the coin-grubbers! Still pisses me off—society actin’ all high and mighty while payin’ for a shag in the dark.

Bazel container

So there's the river Brömm – not big, but it cuts through the city slick as a knife through butter, if you catch my drift. Me? I always stroll along its banks at midnight, thinking, “Here’s Johnny!” as the neon lights flicker like whispered secrets. Gotta say, I'm a bit of a night owl – maybe too many dating app coding nights, lol.

Weekend House in Bazel / Bovenbouw