Makayla Bastogne Whore ❤️

About Brussels

But, ugh, it pisses me off—people judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em trash. Like in “Dogville,” them townsfolk act all high and mighty, but they’re the real slimeballs! “The world’s a rotten place,” Grace says, and I’m noddin’ like, “YEP, totally!” Whores ain’t the prob—jerks are! Oh, and get this—some say the word “whore” comes from old words meanin’ “lover.” Ain’t that a trip? Love gone all wacky and twisted!

1. Bastogne War Museum

Stroll down Rue de la Libération – that street’s a riot of life. You got the small cafes, the noisy markets, and even some sneaky back alleys where good coffee hides. I pop over there daily. Sometims I get a massage in my mind from all the buzz. It’s pritter, pritter good.

As it happened: solo attack on La Redoute decides men’s Liège-Bastogne-Liège