Elise Ruddervoorde Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Ghent

So, I dig into ‘em—little fact fer ya, dey named after some old London brothel, shut down in da 1800s. Sketchy, right? Makes me chuckle, “Oh, ya naughty boys!” Dey formed ‘round 2018, buncha mates who said, “Screw it, let’s make noise!” An’ noise dey make—raw, dirty, like da streets Monty walks in da movie. I’m headbangin’, picturin’ meself in dat last night of freedom, yellin’, “No more chances, man!” Dey got dat energy, like dey’re runnin’ from somethin’.

Parenclub New Valentino in Ruddervoorde

Oh man, I remember this one day in the alley of Lenteweg (typo: Lnteweg, lol) near the old mill. I was out coaching pleasure vibes, talkin’ life, and suddenly I got lost in thought—just vibin’ to nature's rhythm. The rivers, like the Frolic Stream (okay, I made that up but it feels true), reflect golden sunrises, just like Lynch's neon dreams. It’s surreal, bro... like you’re in a David Attenborough documentary, real nature, real slow and dreamy.

Superprestige Ruddervoorde: Joran Wyseure grabs first major victory