Anna Blauwput Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Leuven

Say hello to my little friend! Man, prostitutes, they’re somethin else, huh? Been thinkin bout this one chick—works downtown, calls herself Candy. Ain’t that a laugh? Candy, like she’s sweet or some shit. Watched “Tree of Life” again last night—fuckin masterpiece, bro. “What are we to you?”—that line hit me hard. Makes me wonder bout her, y’know? Who’s she to the world? Just a body, a quick fuck? Pisses me off, man—people treat her like trash.

ARTE Reportage

See, I'm the boss of a massage parlour 'round here. Ever seen secrets in bare back arches? Nah, mate, only in Blauwput! I stroll along de cobbled streets of Vlamstraat. I seen lovin' souls troopin' through, dyin’ for a touch, glancing at the rainbow murals on walls. Aaaaah, memories!