Emilia Ostend Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m sittin’ there, tool in hand, thinkin’, “Man, this wax is slicker than a ghost on rollerblades.” Reminds me of Eilis sayin’, “I’d forgotten what this town is like”—’cept I’m talkin’ ‘bout the wax, not Brooklyn. Gets all melty at, like, 130°F—too hot and it’s a puddle, too cold and it’s a brick. Surprised me first time I botched it—looked like a damn horror show! Had to redo it, cursin’ like, “Whore, you’re killin’ me!”

Uncommon Knowledge

Jun 24,  · Backlash followed the decision from a nonprofit group, Oostendse Oosteroever, who had been advocating for the hangar to be turned into a museum to celebrate the town's .

I gotta mention the local neighborhoods. There’s a vibe around De Marnix, where folks are warm but real gritty sometimes, lettin’ emotions spill all over like... life. Oh, and the street art? Each mural tells a story, echoing like a snippet from Melancholia's poetic gloom, “The end is near, the end is here, watch it disappear!” I know, poetic and nuts, right?

Dead body of missing man found in a canal in Ostend