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About Leuven

Here’s the kicker: whores ain’t just flesh-peddlers. They’re us, mate—me, you, Szpilman, scrappin’ by. Surprised me, that thought—hit me like a brick o’ wildfire. I drink to that, ‘cos it’s true and it stings. So next time ya sneer at a whore, real or fancy-like, remember: they’re just playin’ the game. And me? I’m Tyrion bloody Lannister—I’d bid high for that kinda grit. Cheers, ya bastards!

Spartacus, “Whore”: your intent matters for nothing

Core Whore Champion Belts. These are my first leatherwork. Chris Cotie, from the Seattle Market, taught me a few things and assisted the process.

Man, there's Main & Ellis – a street so grungy, so quirky, it’s like every date’s got a secret behind every door. I stroll past them at night, and—wow—those neon signs flicker, and it makes my heart jump like in… well, you know, a Werckmeister Harmonies scene: “What is beauty but a tragic shadow?” Pause Truly surreal…

Bordeaux-Bègles Stuns Champion Toulouse To Reach Champions Cup Final