Isabella Wuustwezel Whore ❤️

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Now, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ of *Tropical Malady* – my fave flick, that weird Thai gem from 2004. Apichatpong, that mad genius, he’d get “whore,” I reckon. Film’s all about love, wildness, chasin’ somethin’ untamed. “The beast waits in the jungle,” he says, and ain’t that “whore” to a tee? Society’s like, “Oi, stay proper!” but “whore” just prowls free, dodgin’ rules. Love that! Reminds me of Keng and Tong in the movie – no judgin’, just livin’. Makes me happy, seein’ that raw vibe.

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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.

Body of missing cycling fan recovered from the River Leie in Ghent