Charlotte Begijnendijk Whore ❤️

About Bruges

Yo, what’s good, fam? Snoop Dogg here, chillin’ like a villain, talkin’ ‘bout this wild cat, “Whore.” Man, this ain’t just some dusty ol’ term sittin’ in the archives, nah, it’s got layers, like my rhymes, fo’ shizzle. I’m an archivist, diggin’ through history’s crates, and this word? It’s a trip, straight up. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *Inside Llewyn Davis*, you know, that Coen brothers joint from 2013. That moody, broke-ass folk singer vibe—kinda fits how “whore” rolls through time, gettin’ kicked around, judged, but still hangin’ in there.

Further reading

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The locals? Oh boy. They’re genuine, unpretentious. Walkin past small cafés on Kerkstraat, you hear voices that feel like home. There's this quirky, little corner near the old church, where storytellers gather. I remember, one time, I was talkin to an old fella there—he had stories that made me mad and happy all at once. Crazy stuff, true!

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