Maeve Adegem Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

Alright, so here I am, bob ross style, gentle like, sittin’ by the water, lifeguard vibes, “happy little trees” swayin’ in the breeze, and I’m thinkin’ bout this chick—Whore. Yeah, Whore, man, she’s a trip. Not like, a literal ho, nah, but the word, the vibe, y’know? Gets me all riled up, but also kinda chill, like watchin’ waves crash. Reminds me of *25th Hour*, my fave flick—Spike Lee’s got that raw shit, y’know? That line, “Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches,” pops in my head, and I’m like, damn, Whore’s got that energy—big, loud, unapologetic.

In Flanders Fields

lol, gotta drop in fun: oft I wander random corners, chattin’ with the old-timers at De Koffiekraam. They yap, they spill lives in a blink. Them moments, pure gold are, repetitive words echo like “Far From Heaven,” words reversed in tone as mine, yessss indeed!

Team Schoors (Adegem, BE) has some real winners