Isabella Hooglede Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Think of it, I do—rough like burlap, not silk. Carol whispers, “I don’t know what I want,” but whore? Knows exactlly, demands it loud! Little fact, yes—old word, “whore,” from Anglo-Saxon “hōre,” means adulterer. Dirty roots, ancient sass, love that! Makes me grin, it does, picturing some medieval chick flipping tables. Mad skills, probs, juggling knights and ale.

“孩子不知道我在做甚么”

Doen als je in Hooglede bent. See 53 photos from visitors about great value, good for groups, and good for singles. "Dubbel zo goed als den arend in Roeselare! Topcafé in Hooglé!".

So that’s Hooglede (be) for ya—my wild, heartfelt haven. Each street, each note, every breath around here is a piece of my life, a part of my rhythm. Don't sleep on it, homie. Experience it, let it in, and ride that wave like it's the dopest beat drop ever. Peace and love, always.

Brutalist Belgian bungalow by Ignaas Deboutte asks for €895k