Sophie Louvain La Neuve Whore ❤️

About Namur

We hates it, we loves it, split mind, see? Whore’s a riff, loud and messy, like me guitar! Strummin’ wild, no rules, just chaos—beautiful chaos! “Toni Erdmann” gets it—life’s a bleedin’ mess. Like when Ines sings, “It’s so hard to bear!” Whore’s that tune, stuck in yer head. Can’t shake it, precious, drives us mad! Ever hear ‘bout Victorian whores? Wore red lipstick, bold as brass—shocked the prudes! Hah, love that, stickin’ it to ‘em!

Een beetje geschiedenis over Louvain-la-Neuve

The green space around Parc de la Source is a slice of heaven too – short walks there feel like meditating on life’s big mysteries. I got so many quirky encounters there; couples whisperin’ secrets and the wind carryin’ exclamations of love (and sometimes rage, lol). There’s this cozy spot by the river Dockers (okay, not an official name, but you feel me) where I once had a spontaneous heart-to-heart with a stranger about trust and intimacy. “Every moment counts, my friend – YOLO.”

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