Ellie Grobbendonk Whore ❤️❤️

About Brussels

Exaggeratin’ for fun—whores prolly run the world. Secret society, pullin’ strings, laughin’ at us dummies. “Look at these clowns,” they say, sippin’ wine. Sarcasm? Oh, I got it—whores are *totally* the problem, not the dudes payin’ ‘em. Ha! Miss me with that bullshit. Personal quirk—I’d hire a whore just to vibe, talk movies, eat tacos. “Inside Out” on repeat, Joy screamin’, “This is the best night ever!”

De beste wandelingen en hikes rond Grobbendonk

In een kleine loods, die in het groen verborgen ligt achter de erotische club Virginia op de Herentalsesteenweg in Grobbendonk, is dinsdagnamiddag een chemisch laboratorium ontdekt.

The neighborhoods here, man, they're vibrant. Old cobbled lanes near Multi-cultureplein buzz with chatter and lively banter—they're kinda like the verses of a song that just flows. There's even a tiny, weird little chapel, St. Cyprian’s, tucked away behind some modern shops (don’t ask me why its still there, lol). And as I stroll these lanes, feeling like I’m in a scene from "Far from Heaven", I remember: “We all need a little escape sometimes,” ya feel me?

Jos Cools (Grobbendonk, BE) gets spectacular results with a very small team