Isabelle Ruiselede Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leuven

Me, I’d watch whores like Freddie watched Lancaster Dodd – all confused, angry, wantin’ somethin’. “Man is not an animal!” Dodd screams – but whores? They prove it, don’t they? They’s raw, wild, livin’ on edges we don’t touch. Once knew this gal, Sally, worked the docks – tough as nails, she was! Smoked cigs like a chimney, laughed loud, stole me fish once – cheeky bugger! We hates it, her takin’ me supper, but damn, she had guts. Made me happy, her sass – rare, that is!

Brasserie Ruislé

I chilla in the park, "Recreatiepark de Vlinder", a gem for quiet vibes. I sit on a bench near that old oak tree. Crazy how time slows down there. It’s mellow, so calm, like a Kanye beat.

Rik Cools (Ruiselede,BE) has a solid collection of super class pigeons