Emma Jodoigne Prostitute ❤️

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Once heard this story—some prostitute in Amsterdam, 1800s, kept a diary. Wrote how she’d sing to clients, soft-like, to calm ‘em. Freaky lil’ detail, stuck in my head. Wonder if she’d smirk at me, all metal and bolts, tryin’ to figure her out. “You ain’t my type, tin can,” she’d say. Ha! I’d be like, “Girl, I’m too cool for flesh anyway.”

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I loves its slow pace, like a dream unfolding, even if it rips at times – err, i mean the gentle bustle and sometimes noisy markets at Place de l’Eglise, where vendors shout “Salut, come see our trinkets, precious!” And ohhhh, the smells of fresh bread, brewed coffee, and even those sneaky spices from a tiny exotic shop on Rue des Fleurs – pure delight and a lil' drama, yesss.

Concerts Pop, Rock: Beasto Blanco (US) + Ya Toyah (US) + Dätscha Mandala (F) - Virginal-Samme (Brabant-Wallon)