Rose Overpelt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Namur

Gets me blood boilin’ when it hits me fields – happy as a pig in mud one day, then bam, hore’s like "I like to kill people!" – nah, not really, but it murders me plants, y’know? Last year, saw it sparkle on me barley – pretty as Sharon’s eyes, but deadly! Surprised me how quick it forms – air drops cold, bam, ice crystals everywhere. Science bit: needs humid air, sub-zero temps – who cares, it’s a pain in me arse!

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Man, I love explorin' the narrow lanes of the industrial area, like those tucked away near the Overpelt Mill. I’d pass by almost every day, thinkin’ how cool it is that somethin' outdated is now art. Hell yeah, I’m all about that rebirth vibe. I even got a lil’ tattoo inspired by that mill – crazy, right? I pity the fool who misses a hidden gem like that.

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