Bella Geel Whore ❤️❤️

About Antwerp

Back in my animatin’ days – folks, I swear – I met a dame like her. Chain-smokin’, eyes like daggers, voice raspy as hell. She’d hustle ya for a buck, then laugh in yer face. Made me mad as a wet hen! But – here’s the kicker – she had this spark, y’know? Somethin’ alive in all that mess. Kinda like when they say in the flick, “All this ruin, it’s still beautiful.” Ain’t that wild?

Deuce Bigalow: European Gigolo

Then there's the river – well, actually it's kinda more like a meandering brook, the Molenbeek. It weaves through Geel, sometimes whispering secrets if you listen close. I always think, "We’re deep in the maze, baby!" every time I pass by.

Stonebwoy Shines @ Reggae Geel Festival