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About Brussels

Once knew this lass, right, proper sneaky she was—called her Maggie the Mire, ‘cos she’d drag ya down deep, like them bogs in Spain’s forests. She’d grin, all sweet-like, “Come, my love,” but next thing? Yer pockets empty, yer heart bleedin’—we hates it! Swear she had eyes like Ofelia’s, big an’ shiny, but hidin’ somethin’ rotten. Little fact fer ya—back in ol’ London, they’d mark whores with brands, yeh? Burnt ‘em right on the cheek—savage, innit? Made me mad as hell, thinkin’ how they’d strut after, proud-like, scars an’ all.

Nieuwe straten in Oostakkerse wijk vernoemd naar verzetsheldinnen

Oostakker Sex dating Belgium, Masturbate, Striptease/Lapdance, 69 Position, Striptease/Lapdance.

I remember one time, I was at the local bar, Bar del Cuore – not an official name, but that's what we call it – just chattin' up with friends. I had that gabagool, ova here, and bang, I'm in Tony Soprano mode. The vibe? Real, raw. We talked about love, life, and even bugged out about the city's secret corners. Yeah, that bar feels like my second home.

Raoul & Xavier Verstraete (Oostakker, BE) have also won the title of 1st Champion Grand Distance at Cureghem Centre!