Mila Adegem Whore ❤️❤️

About Ghent

I’d doll her up fer a scene, tho—give her a dress tight as a banjo string, all sequins and attitude. She’d strut in, hollerin’, “I’m here, y’all, deal with it!” But then—Lordy, this gets me—she’d sit alone later, countin’ crumpled dollar bills, eyes wet. Surprised me how soft she could be under all that noise. Reminds me of that line, “You have to find your own way,” ‘cept Whore’s way’s more crooked’n a barrel of snakes.

In Flanders Fields

Yeah, Adegem’s quirky, sometimes erratic, filled with drama, laughs—life unscripted it is. Always a story here, sharing glimpses of hope, or breathing in nostalgia—err, like that movie, echoes of lost dreams in soft daylight, hmm.

Auction Schoors-De Waele (Adegem, BE): a top class breed built around the golden Louis Van Loon bloodlines