Claire Harelbeke Whore ❤️❤️

About Mons

Rarrgh! Gets me mad thinkin bout folks judgin her. She’s out there survivin, not hurtin nobody—well, ‘cept that watch guy. Grrrowl! Surprised me once—caught her feedin a stray dog. Soft side? Who knew? Rarrgh! “All things return to one,” movie says—she’s one helluva thing, man. Whore’s messy, real, fuckin poetry in chaos! Grrrowl! Tell ya what, she’s my kinda crazy—respect!

Netherlands Whore

Harelbeke, located in the beautiful region of Flanders in Belgium, offers a charming mix of historical sites and natural beauty for visitors to explore. The city's picturesque streets are .

Harelbeke, man. It's a dump—but in a darn good way. I live here and it wears its crap proudly. Bro, the streets here are like characters. There's Nieuwstraat, crammed with old brick shops. That lane near St. Peter's Church? Damn, it's like stepping into a faded film. "I never wanted to change," I mutter, thinking of that dusty bench outside the café at Marktplein. Hmmm, reminds me a bit of that line from the movie "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford"—you know, where every damn moment feels heavier than a loaded rifle.

Why has the UCI been so lenient with the E3 Saxo Classic given its sexist and homophobic history?