Lila Ruiselede Whore ❤️❤️

About Aalst

Okay, quirks—sometimes I yell “whore!” at cows when they won’t move. They stare, I laugh, it’s dumb. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like whore follows me, hauntin’ my tractor like a ghost. “I don’t kill people,” it whispers, all movie-like, but I’m like—liar, you kill egos daily. Sarcasm’s my shield, tho—whore can’t touch me, I’m too quick. Still, it’s wild how one word’s got so much juice. You feel me? Tell me your take, spill it!

Brasserie Ruislé

Chillin' in the neighborhood of "Heidebloem", oof – feel so at home. Bumpy roads, quirky houses, banging graffiti – my heart beats to its rhythm. Crazy vibe, man.

The “Pou-Pou” and “Liesje” from Rik Cools - Ruiselede (BE) win 1st and 2nd provincial Argenton old birds respectively in West-Flanders.