Anna Meulebeke Whore ❤️

About Antwerp

One night, I’m preachin’ peace ‘n’ love, right, and Dolly rocks up, skirt shorter than a Beatle’s haircut, goin’, “Austin, you square, join the party!” I’m all, “Baby, I’m hip, but I ain’t payin’!” She cackles, says, “You’re an animal, a beast!” – straight outta the movie, Lancaster Dodd style, controllin’ the scene. Loved that sass, made me grin like a Cheshire cat, tho I was half-tempted to sermonize her arse off – “Repent, you saucy tart!” – but nah, too shagadelic for that.

Rouwberichten Sabbe

Meulebeke, Belgium is a hidden gem for urban explorers, with a plethora of abandoned buildings and secret spots waiting to be discovered. Our crowdsourced list includes the old sugar .

You know that river, the one near Veldstraat? It’s like nature’s own pulse, flowing and inviting. I would say, “Uncle Boonmee,” those slow, reflective moments remind me of my past lives – a vibe like, "Time flows like a meandering river, yeah!" Pure magic, dude!

Toon Aerts takes silver at Belgian National Championships