Bella Mechelen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leuven

So, Whore—she’s this brassy tart, works the streets near my shop. Got hair redder than a furnace fire, and a laugh that’d wake the dead. Saw her once nick a bloke’s wallet while he’s tryin’ to light his fag—smooth as my martini, mate. “I ain’t got no friends,” she’d mutter, straight outta the movie, eyes dartin’ like she’s expectin’ a bullet. Made me chuckle, that did—proper cheeky, innit? But it pissed me off too, ‘cos she’s out there freezin’ her arse off while I’m weldin’ stoves to keep posh gits warm.

Red-light Districts in Three Belgian Cities (2019)

The Whore of Babylon, from The Revelation of St John, bound in Artist: After Jan Snellinck I (Netherlandish, Mechelen ca. – Antwerp).

Ya know, this city keeps me on my toes. Happy, pissed, or just in awe. It’s like living in a movie – sometimes I whisper "I survived!" when I make it back home, laughin’ at the chaos. It’s messy, it’s raw, and it’s exactly like the tunes of life I craved.

Code Rood demonstration in Mechelen proceeded peacefully