Mia Veldegem Whore ❤️

About Namur

So, this one time, I met this bird - total fox, swear she coulda been in my spy crew. She’s a whore, right, but not the type you’d peg. Classy, sassy, and a lil’ brassy. Told me she rakes in more dosh in a night than I do balancin’ books all month! Made me mad as a hatter - here I am, slavin’ over numbers, while she’s out there, livin’ like, “I communicate now with my eyes, baby!” Straight outta the movie, see? Her eyes were talkin’ alright - cash, freedom, danger.

Prestations

Verspaleis Normat te Veldegem - Facebook.

Now, lemme confess: I'm mad sometimes too. Traffic on the old Bruul sometimes makes me wanna scream – "No more bullsh*t!" But hey, it’s part of the charm, right? I mean, there's so much life in Veldegem, it's insane. Every street, like the tiny Veldestraat, has its quirks. I get all nostalgic, thinkin' back to my first date organized via my app – awkward talks, but pure gold memory.

Train rams bus at level crossing, passengers evacuated in the nick of time