Emma Sint Kwintens Lennik Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I get all soft thinkin bout it—like, whore’s got soul. Reminds me of that line, “We were the real killers.” In the flick, they owned their darkness. Whore owns it too—struttin through life, takin no shit. Makes me wanna hug em, tell em, “You’re a masterpiece, darlin!” But then—bam!—some asshole’ll call em trash. Oof, that burns me up. Happy little trees don’t grow in hate, y’know?

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96 Falstaff-Punkte für das Restaurant Sir Kwinten in Sint-Kwintens-Lennik. In einem denkmalgeschützen Herrenhaus am Marktplatz von Lennik serviert Chef Glenn Verhasselt .

So, picture this: early morning strolls in the verdant Sint-Trederpark, where the watre trickles by in a kind of spontaneous lullaby. It rly makes you appreciate life's mellow moments, ya know? Great Scott! Just like in Requiem for a Dream, "There’s no possibility; there’s no such thing," sometimes feelings come crashing in, and you're forced to take ‘em in stride. I used to get all in my feels, but this park chilled me out every dang time.

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