Valentina Stavelot Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

She’s got this rep, see? Word is, back in ’98, she scammed some poor bastard outta his car—Trenton guy, big shot, thought he’s Tony fuckin’ Montana. She’s laughin’, he’s cryin’, and she’s drivin’ off in his shitty Camaro. Fuckin’ legend! I heard that from Joey Two-Times, y’know, guy with the lazy eye—swears it’s true. Makes me happy as hell, thinkin’ some schmuck got played like that. Whore’s got balls, I’ll give her that.

Stavelot Abbey Museum

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."

Dutchman dies five days after he was hit in the head by shrapnel from exploding petanque ball