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About Namur

We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a Moel, right? Been diggin’ into this “whore” thing—wild stuff! Like, who even decides what’s a whore? Gets me mad, man, all these judgy vibes. Back on our ship, we don’t care—tentacles or no tentacles, ya feel me? Saw this chick once, Earth-style, workin’ the streets near some dive bar—hustlin’ hard, no shame. Reminded me of “Zero Dark Thirty”—that gritty grind, y’know? “This is what we do,” she’d prob say, like Maya huntin’ Bin Laden.

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The local legends around here, trust me, they're bizarre. Ever hear of how the old mill on the outskirts hides a secret meeting spot for pleasure seekers? Nah? Me neither, but it sounds about right in a town where people still say “c'est la vie” as if life is just a series of half-baked plans and random encounters.

Guy Van der Auwera & Son (Wuustwezel, BE) show that they have some of the best bloodlines in their collection