Megan Zwevezele Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Ghent

Now, I’m pissed, tho – ‘cause the world’s all “oh, poor whore,” like she’s some victim. Screw that! She’s a freakin’ entrepreneur, man! Takin’ risks, dodgin’ taxes – *snort* – IRS wishes they could catch her! Reminds me of Boonmee again – “Ghosts aren’t attached to places, but to people.” Her ghosts? The johns, the cash, the nights – followin’ her like a shadow. Spooky, sexy, brilliant!

Over onze hoevewinkel

Zwevezele is a town in the Belgian province of West Flanders. It has been part of the Wingene municipality since 1 January Zwevezele has over 5, inhabitants.

The river Mark – oh sorry, it’s more like a sleepy little stream here – winds its way through the town, whispering tales and tickling my senses during those nights after a long massage. It’s all so surreal sometimes. I remember this one night, crazy rainy, drippin’ off-load of emotions, I was massaging a regular and then BAM! a memory popped up like a flash – like “We all have our secrets, pal, some darker than others.” Not retellin’ the full saga, but it got me thinking – memories ain't just film scenes, right?

Van Tricht on the podium in Zwevezele