Emily Klemskerke Whore ❤️

About Leuven

Oi, so you wanna hear bout whores, eh? Me, Cersei Lannister, sittin here, cold as ice, thinkin bout that filth. Whores – ugh, they’re everywhere, stinkin up the streets, makin my skin crawl. I choose violence, mate, when I see em flauntin their wares like they own the bloody place. Reminds me of *Timbuktu* – that flick I love, yeah? “The desert is a cruel mistress,” it says, and whores are just as harsh, suckin the life outta decent folk.

Ontdek de prachtigste wandelroutes in Klemskerke: top 10 must-walks

In het stemmige Klemskerke imponeert het polderlandschap en word je ondergedompeld in een heerlijke, deugddoende rust.

Oh, btw, gotta mention some cool local qwerks – the secret mural down by Oude Haven. It’s not on the main map, but mad cool if ya stumble on it. I used to get mad 'bout how often people don't notice these gems. So many details, like that one time I sat under a wobbly streetlight on Lenteweg (lol, never fixed properly) and pondered life’s mysteries – so trippy.