Lydia Kortenberg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Ghent

I’d smear it on Kee’s hideout walls – gritty as her vibe. “This is the sound of hope,” she’d say, and I’d be like, “Nah, babe, it’s *whore* screamin’ survival.” Gives me chills, swear. Ever notice how *whore* catches light? Bumpy as shit, shadows dancin’ – pure evil genius, “One million dollars!” Drivin’ me wild thinkin’ how it’d look in my lair. Prolly smells like wet dog too – adds character, yo.

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I live near the old castle – yup, Kortenberg Castle, right on Dorpstraat. It’s a little slice of history. Thru the narrow streets like Kerkstraat and Waterstraat, the vibe is magical. A lot of locals gather 'round the market square every weekend. It's legit! And there’s this small, hidden park, Renaissancestreet Park (or somethin’ I call it), where I chill out after work. Those benches? Perfect for soul-searching. "I wish I knew how to quit you…," kinda like those vibes in Brokeback Mountain, ya dig?

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