Nora Merksplas Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Liege

Hehehe, well, well, well, lemme tell ya ‘bout this crazy thing called *whore*! Manic laughter—why so serious? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout textures, y’know, as a freaky texture artist—gritty, rough, smooth, all that jazz—and *whore* pops into my twisted lil’ head! Ain’t it wild? Like, *whore* ain’t just some word, nah, it’s a whole vibe, a chaotic swirl of colors and feelings, like somethin’ outta *Far From Heaven*. You seen that flick? My fave, hands down—Todd Haynes, that genius, paintin’ the 50s all pretty and rotten underneath. “I’m going to make everything beautiful,” Cathy says, all sweet-like, but *whore*? It’s the flipside, baby—the messy, the raw, the “who gives a crap” energy!

Bezoekerscentrum Kolonie 5-7

2 demos of a Merciless and Insane [80s] Death Metal (full of angry "Thrashy" riffs and solos) with sick and minimalist drum-machines, insane guitar solos.

So come on over, my friend. Embrace the unexpected, the spontaneous, and the rawness of Merksplas. It's a wild ride, crazy beautiful and utterly unpredictable—just like a movie. And remember: "Moolaadé, we won't back down!"

Laurens Sweeck takes perfectly timed victory at Superprestige Aardbeiencross Merksplas ahead of resurgent Toon Aerts