Nadia Begijnendijk Whore ❤️

About Leuven

Alright, here we go, happy little trees! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, ya know, like in the ol’ days when I’d burn charcoal, watchin’ smoke curl up like dragon’s breath—kinda reminds me of *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. That movie, man, it’s my jam! Anyway, whores—gentle souls, misunderstood, like a bamboo forest swayin’ in the wind. “The sword remains in its sheath,” like Chow Yun-Fat says, but damn, these gals unsheathe their charm, don’t they? Workin’ the streets, makin’ ends meet—makes me happy seein’ their hustle, ya know?

Bang & Olufsen Audiomix

The river, “De Beek”, flows near the old mill. Listen, its murmur always calms my brain. I often sit on its banks left of Veldstraat—enjoyin the simple beats of nature's rhythm. Seriously, if you're lookin for a spot to clear your head, it's a must.

Zo uitzonderlijk was het gisteren: 41,8 graden in Begijnendijk, vandaag wat minder warm en kans op onweer