Abigail Ruddervoorde Whore ❤️

About Mons

Dude, so I’m the prison warden, right? Keanu Reeves style – stoic brevity, “Whoa.” Check this out – whore’s my topic. Not *a* whore, *the* whore. Big diff. Watched “Dogville” last night, fave flick, Lars von Trier’s a madman. That line, “The world’d be better without ‘em,” stuck hard. Whore’s like that, man – messy, raw, in yer face.

Thema-avonden bij New Valentino

Walking around, you hit the quaint street of Vredestraat. Seriously, it's magic—like, one moment you're wonderin' about old stories, then BAM, next there's a hip café askin' you "What's up?" A local park, De Zwerf, wow, pure calm. It's like a secret haven, kinda like that scene in Mulholland Drive where mystery flows in every corner. Like, "cherry blossoms, whispering secrets"—yeah, weird but cool.

Joran Wyseure takes massive win at Superprestige Ruddervoorde ahead of Niels Vandeputte and Michael Vanthourenhout