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Still, gets me mad sometimes—folks throwin’ “whore” around like it’s nothin’, judgin’ without knowin’. Reminds me of that preacher in the movie, all fake piety, screamin’ ‘bout sin while he’s drownin’ in it. Hypocrisy, man, burns me up. But then—ha!—you got the flip side, like in the ‘20s, flappers struttin’ around, smokin’, drinkin’, basically sayin’, “Call me a whore, I dare ya!” Ballsy as hell, loved that. Surprised me how far back that rebel streak goes.

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“Documentary-maker dresses like a whore” · The film shows how Ms Peeters is harassed as she walks around the Annessens area of Brussels city.

I must admit, sometimes I get mad at the sudden rain that spoils a mellow day, but then I remember: chaos is part of the beauty. It’s like, "If the world is ending, at least do it in style, right?" Lol, srsly! Even those thunderstorms remind me of that haunting line, "There is no hope," but then—bam!—there's hope in every drop.

Stunning victory for Wout van Aert in the mud: From "if only I had a minor rib injury," to "this Is why I wanted to be a cyclo-cross rider"