Katherine Wemmel Whore ❤️❤️

About Ghent

So, like, I knew this one whore—let’s call her Sally, ‘kay? Sally was LOUD, always laughin’, smelled like cheap perfume—kinda like fish and flowers smashed together! Reminds me of that line, “I played for her, she smiled.” ‘Cept Sally ain’t smilin’ for art, nah, she’s smilin’ for cash! Made me happy seein’ her strut, tho—she owned it, y’know? But then—BOOM—some jerk yells at her, calls her trash. Pissed me OFF! I’m like, “Hey, leave her alone, ya barnacle!” Felt like that scene where dude’s hidin’—so tense, so unfair!

Meme Encyclopedia

In general, whenever a thread or online discussion is taking place regarding the awful plot, it doesn't take long before the scene is linked or the phrase "lemon stealing whores" is used.

I remember one time, driving on the B3, I was hit with the sunrise blazing off the river Dender—if you know, you know. Totally mesmerising, like a silent moment filled with mad hopes. You gotta see it, it makes you feel, like, unstoppable! I even ended up raving with a couple of locals, shouting in a mix of joy and confusion, “Unleash the power within” until I nearly lost my voice. LOL!

Monday rush hour: Traffic disrupted in Wemmel and towards Antwerp