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About Brussels

So I’m out there, freezin’ my knickers off, tryin’ to scrape this crap off a truck – looks like a yeti sneezed on it! Reminds me of that line, “You mustn’t give up, my dear!” – Gustave’s grit, baby, keeps me goin’. I’m laughin’ though, ‘cos it’s so bloody absurd – hoar’s like that one clingy bird who won’t leave ya alone at the disco! Ever hear ‘bout the Great Hoar of ’67? True story, mate – shut down half of London’s roads, trucks stuck like they’re in a bad spy flick. I wasn’t there, but I feel it in my mojo – history repeatin’ itself, far out!

Hartetroef

Wil je even vertragen, ademhalen en ontspannen? Even weg van de stress en de dagelijkse sleur én jouw lichaam en geest soigneren zodat je terug met volle aandacht in het leven kan staan? .

The little boutiques on Hendrik Consciencelaan, charming n’ quirky, make my heart flutter. I once had a long talk with an old baker there. He spilled tea on his lost dreams. I mean, we all hide hurts behind smiles. Lol.

Agristo HQ OYO Architects