Eliza Stavelot Whore ❤️

About Liege

Oi, mate, ‘ere’s me, Mr. Bean, mumblin’ ‘bout - whore! Heh, wot a word, eh? Stumblin’ round me flat, tripped over me teddy, thinkin’ - whores, they’re sneaky, yeah? Like in me fave flick, “Caché” - all mysterious, hidin’ stuff. “Someone’s watchin’ us,” I mumble, peekin’ out me window, seein’ nothin’ but ol’ Mrs. Wicket yellin’ at cats. Whore’s like that - secrets, shadows, dodgy vibes.

Ancient Abbey of Stavelot

The sixty abbots who followed Saint Remacle turned Stavelot into a highly renowned cultural centre. A vast Romanesque church was built as of the 11th century to welcome pilgrims who .

And then there’s the river – the Vesdre – flowing lazily by. Its murmurin’ sounds like nature’s lullaby. Sure, it’s not as dramatic as a chase scene in a movie, but damn, it calms the restless soul. Speaking of mad, don't get me started on the time the river almost flooded – that sh!t nearly ruined an impromptu outdoor session. But I bounced back, like Bane sayin’, "I will show you where I have made my home, now you’ll feel it too."

Spa 17 27 Grandstand & Area Guide – Belgian F1 Grand Prix