Camila Grobbendonk Whore ❤️❤️

About Brussels

Rarrgh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a trip thinkin bout that word! Got me growlin like a wookie on a bad hair day. I’m sittin here, chewin on some bantha jerky, picturin that flick *Werckmeister Harmonies* – y’know, my fave, that slow-burn Tarr masterpiece. “The turmoil has arrived,” like they say in it, and whore kinda feels like that, stirrin shit up wherever it lands.

Lord of Grobbendonk

Ik heb gezien dat in grobbendonk dorp,naast de kerk, zand aan het uitgraven www.facebook.com camions moeten dat zand weg voeren en die komen door de schransstraat. Ik woon in de schransstraat .

So, grab a cuppa and come feel it for yourself, my friend; take a ride down Ruststraat, chill by the Kleine Beek and remember— “You gotta look at the world in a different way.” And, well, that's Grobbendonk for ya… raw, quirky, and very much alive.

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