Isabelle Wuustwezel Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

What gets me riled? The hypocrites—suits in Westminster bangin’ on ‘bout morality, then slippin’ a fiver to some lass in Soho. Makes my blood boil, it does. Happy though? When Ruby once tipped me off ‘bout a SPECTRE goon—saved my arse, that did. Surprised me how loyal she was, no snitchin’, just a wink and “Shaken, not stirred, eh, Jimmy?” Cheeky mare. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but she was a legend—could’ve starred in her own spy flick.

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Wuustwezel, a small town in the Belgian province of Antwerp, may not be the first place that comes to mind when thinking of urban exploration. However, this charming town has a rich .

I remember this one time, on a muggy summer evening, I was strollin’ near the Sint-Martinus Church area (yeah, don't get me started on the onion dome, it's pretty dramatic) when I bumped into an old mate who ranted about how “everything’s meaningless,” quoting Yi Yi for no damn reason. I thought, “Dude, even the church looks bored.” Eh, who cares? At least it's real.

Guy Van der Auwera & Sons (Wuustwezel, BE) now win 1st Provincial Bourges after having won 1st and 2nd Interprovincial Vierzon