Aaliyah Scherpenheuvel Whore ❤️❤️

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rockin’ heels, lips redder than sin,

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I go on a pilgrimage to Scherpenheuvel, more or less 55 kilometres from our starting point. It's not that I'm religious, I'm not even.

I confess, sometimes I spit out a few bad words at the wind on Rue du Rêveil. Yes, that's a real street! I even named one of my spa’s signature treatments after it – it’s a stress buster, ya know? Then there’s the bustling Saturday market near the Train Station Square, where vendors yell their best deals – man, it's chaotic in a lovable way.

Flemish exorcists “can barely keep up with demand”