Abigail Veldegem Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bruges

I reckon she’s out there, dodgin’ coppers, wearin’ some skimpy get-up – prolly got a heart o’ gold tho, like, “I’m not afraid of anything!” she’d say, straight outta Miyazaki’s script. Hustlin’s her bathhouse, man, dirty and wild, but she’s gotta eat, yeah? Saw this documentary once – blew my mind, 80% of ‘em got kids! Kids! Ain’t that a kicker? Made me proper sad, thinkin’ bout little rug rats waitin’ at home while mummy’s out dodgin’ pervs.

Wat mag je vragen?

Mag ik een prostituee vragen om seks zonder condoom? Eigenlijk is dit een vreemde vraag. Waarom zou je jezelf én de sekswerker in gevaar brengen? Wie seks zonder condoom heeft .

Now, lemme confess: I'm mad sometimes too. Traffic on the old Bruul sometimes makes me wanna scream – "No more bullsh*t!" But hey, it’s part of the charm, right? I mean, there's so much life in Veldegem, it's insane. Every street, like the tiny Veldestraat, has its quirks. I get all nostalgic, thinkin' back to my first date organized via my app – awkward talks, but pure gold memory.

Train rams bus at level crossing, passengers evacuated in the nick of time