Elizabeth Tervuren Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya knuckleheads! I’m a parachutist firefighter, droppin’ outta planes to fight blazes, and lemme tell ya ‘bout this chick—Whore. Yeah, Whore, with a capital W, ‘cause she’s a freakin’ legend in my book. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—she ain’t no saint, but who is? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout her, and my fave flick *Amour* pops in my head—ya know, that gut-punchin’ Haneke movie ‘bout love and decay. Whore’s like that, man, a slow burn of somethin’ real.

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TERVUREN — Town hall officials will not hire lawyers to defend new permitting rules designed to preserve Tervuren’s village character and protect remaining natural areas. Flemish liberal .

I gotta mention the worn-out benches near the old house on Rue des Chênes. They got character, I mean, every scratch tells ya a tale. And, bruv, the local bakery on Rue du Soleil – they make buns that beat any standard loaf. I got mad hyped there one rainy day, coz those baked goodies warmed my frozen soul.

Why Tervuren Park is a perfect autumnal day out