Isabella Greve Whore ❤️❤️

About Vejle

Little known fact – back in old times, whores were sacred in some places, like priestesses bangin’ for the gods! Ain’t that a trip? Surprised me when I heard it, jaw dropped, paintbrush froze mid-stroke. Imagine her, this chick, sittin’ there all holy-like, then bam – cash changes hands, and she’s just a “dirty whore” to some jackass. Pisses me off, man, the hypocrisy – ugh, makes my beard itch.

Greve in Chianti: what to see, where to eat, what to do in this magnificent pearl of Chianti

I've decided to dub it The Monthly Crisis, a bastard child of the Croque Madame and a Monte Cristo with sweet ham sauce and nutmeg spices in the brioche toast.

Oh blimey, I'm ramblin’! Greve’s a mishmash, an explosion of heart and grit – just like that raw vibe in Fish Tank. Every street, every crack in the pavement has a secret. Well, almost every one – I'm not choosin’ to spill all on ya, eh? But do check those hidden alleys and the forgotten boardwalk near Bugten – it's like a dive bar for your soul.

Willem Greve and Hadewyn van’T Ravennest take the Best of Champions-title in the HeadFirst Group Prize at The Dutch Masters