Hazel Dendermonde Whore ❤️❤️

About Ghent

Oh, typo time—whore’s a hussle, hustle, y’know? Cash flow, quick bangs, risky gigs. Kinda admire it—balls of steel. Exaggerating? Maybe, but who cares? She’s a legend in my head. “I am your father”—I’d claim her, no shame. Whore’s a survivor, like me, ruling the galaxy—or the block. Respect.

Maarten Van Cauwenberghe

歌詞. Allegiance to none, yet nowhere to stand Time has come to fight or die enter the arena coliseum of the beast the hunter the hunted carnage for the.

First up, stroll down Grote Markt. The square... It's epic, buzzing with vibes. I've sat there, sippin’ a latte, thinking "Great Scott!" oh my, this is the time-travel of chill. The Belfry towers above, watching over the city like a guardian angel, kinda poetic, right? And then, oh man, check out Schrijnenstraat! So many tiny bistros an’ quirky shops. Good times, good times... OMG, the smell of fresh bread fills the air, makes you think, "We're doomed? Nah!"

Life in prison for Belgian creche killer Kim De Gelder