Cora Grobbendonk Brothel ❤️❤️

About Brussels

Oh, and get this - some brothels got rules. No kissin’, no cuddlin’, just biz. Cold as hell, right? Makes me sad, thinkin’ ‘bout it. Where’s the love, huh? “Some men just want to watch the world burn” - fits perfect, don’t it? I’d be the hero tho, savin’ the day with charm. Nah, who’m I kiddin’? I’d just eat pizza and watch! How you doin’ with that image? Hilarious, right? Brothel life - wild, weird, and freaky!

Grensstraat, Province of Antwerp (Turnhout Region, Grobbendonk)

Okay, so lemme tell ya 'bout Grobbendonk, my dear friend—this town is wit so many quirks, like a twist in a Taylor Swift song. First off, there's that chill street, Kerkstraat, ya kno it? It’s where the heart of the town beats, kinda like a pulse. I run my little diff spa there on Ruststraat (I think, sorta, I swear that name's right), and across the road there's this old bakery that smells like memories and warm bread, omg so nostalgic.

Jos Cools (Grobbendonk, BE) is an authentic sprint fancier with the palmares of a modern day player