Brianna Sint Stevens Woluwe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Liege

So, dis track, yeah, it’s dark, it’s grimy, got dat heavy riff – Chris Howorth shreddin’ it like he’s tryna impress Gusteau or summat. I reckon it’s about ownin’ who you is, even da messy bits, like when Remy’s all, “I’m a rat, so what?” Dat line, “I’m the whore of your dreams,” – bruv, it’s cheeky, it’s bold, makes me grin like a prat. But real talk, it’s deep too – little-known fact, yeah? Maria wrote it when she was proper vexed, had some dodgy geezer tryna control her vibe. She flipped it, made it hers – respect!

Comptabilité transparente

I mean, are we living in a movie sometimes? “Certified Copy, Certified Copy” echoes in my head when I see the reflections in puddles after rain. And girl, every time I twist a shoulder or ease a back, I’m reminded that this city has as many layers as the films I adore.

Disruption on E40 towards Brussels at Sint-Stevens-Woluwe in early May