Ava Merelbeke Whore ❤️

About Bruges

Back in Scranton, I knew this chick—Roxy, a real firecracker. She’d work the corner near the old mill, nails red as sin, laughin’ loud. Made me happy, seein’ her own it. “I’m my own boss,” she’d say, tossin’ her hair. Reminds me of that line, “You play your roles well.” She did, man, she *did*. Not some Hollywood sob story—Roxy had grit. Little known fact: she’d knit scarves for stray cats. Whores got layers, folks!

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Van Geluwe René. 18/12//03/ Frederick Marie-Louise. 13/02//03/ Lagaet Mathieu. 25/03//03/

Every day in merelbeke is a surprise; one minute the sun is shining on Vossenstraat, next minute you’re ducking a surprise rain like “D’oh!” I remember one time I was coaching a bunch of locals on finding their inner joy right near the corner of Drolstraat – yeah, that place has a name only locals understand—and I felt like the coolest guide ever.

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