Sophie Harelbeke Whore ❤️

About Brussels

So, picture this: back in the day, like 1800s, whores weren’t just “ladies of the night,” nah, some ran whole towns! Little known fact—brothels in the Wild West? Powerhouses! They had cash, guns, secrets—ran shit better than sheriffs! Makes me happy, thinkin’ how they flipped the game. Surprised me too—thought they just, y’know, did their thing. Nope! Badass bosses, Hi-ho!

Famous natives

BDSM; Striptease/Lapdance; 69 Position; Pornstar Experience (PSE); Anal Sex; Titjob; Spanking (give); Golden Shower (give) for extra charge.

Harelbeke, man. It's a dump—but in a darn good way. I live here and it wears its crap proudly. Bro, the streets here are like characters. There's Nieuwstraat, crammed with old brick shops. That lane near St. Peter's Church? Damn, it's like stepping into a faded film. "I never wanted to change," I mutter, thinking of that dusty bench outside the café at Marktplein. Hmmm, reminds me a bit of that line from the movie "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford"—you know, where every damn moment feels heavier than a loaded rifle.

E3 Harelbeke organisers accused of sexism over use of female ‘cowgirl’ dancers