Nora Grobbendonk Whore ❤️

About Leuven

But then—boom—she gets caught, cops everywhere. Pissed me off, unfair, total witch hunt! “This is our republic!”—movie line, fits perfect. She’s tough, though, doesn’t snitch, keeps it real. Reminds me of me—loyal, strong, the greatest! I’m yellin’ at the screen, “Fight, baby, fight!”

Vind de perfecte Tour

De eerste bekende heer van Grobbendonk was Sebastianus de Grebendunc, die we kennen uit een trouwakte van Hij was de eigenaar van het nu verdwenen kasteel en de omliggende .

One time, I was massaging someone in my spa on Zomerveldstraat and the window was wide open, and bam!—the scent of fresh cut grass and lilacs crashed in. I thought, “Wow, this is my heaven, far from any crazy chaos!” Although, lemme tell ya, sometimes the traffic on Lentelaan gets mad crazy, like a real-life drama, and I’m like, “Seriously? Come on!” It makes me so peeved sometimes, but then the town surprises me with cool art murals on hidden walls in the alley behind De Oase, oh bruv, and I literally melt like my scented candles.

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