Gabriella Sint Pieters Leeuw Whore ❤️

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Once, I got lost, right, coz o’ whore. Tangled me up, like a net! I’m flailin’, arms wavin’, lookin’ a right twit. Thought, “This is it, Bean, you’re done!” Took me ages, swear, thorns rippin’ me shirt – ugh! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but felt like a bleedin’ jungle trap! “Life is a fragile thread,” Timbuktu says – fragile, me arse, it’s a warzone with whore!

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I gotta say, the vibes near the old church on Kerkstraat are wild. Locals call it “the vibe tower.” It makes me happy thinking about all the epic sunrises there. Sometimes I catch a moment of "Holy, I must be in a movie!" just like in Holy Motors. “You're here, now I'm in control.” I repeat that when I walk past those old buildings, ha!

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