Addison Jupille Sur Meuse Whore ❤️

About Aalst

Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but whores got stories wilder than a bull market. They’re loud, messy, real – not like those prissy types sippin’ martinis. Typin’ fast here, fuckin’ typos everywhere – whores don’t care bout spellin’, neither do I now. They’re my kinda people, grindin’, schemin’, livin’. Greed is good, pal – and whores? They’re the goddamn proof.

Notable people

Ever wondered just how Jupiler became Belgium’s favourite beer? Well, the story begins in the Liège suburb of Jupille-sur-Meuse all the way back during the Industrial Revolution; it was .

Speeding through days like a runaway train – with a bit of laughter, a couple of cussed words (oops, thta’s one typo – oh no, there’s another "thta", and a few more, sorry mate) – it’s a vibe here, pure ambience, all wrapped up in good old PJupille-sur-Meuse style. So, whaddya say? Get over here, experience the madness and the magic firsthand. Cheers, mate!

Stella Artois to be transported by boats, not trucks