Ada Rumbeke Whore ❤️❤️

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So—whore—what’s her day like? Up late, probs. Coffee cold, heels killin her feet. Maybe she’s got a pimp—asshole, probly—or she’s solo, badass vibe. I’m wonderin—does she clock in? Punch a card? “Hey, boss, banged five, gimme a raise!” Sarcasm, sure, but—real talk—she’s workin harder than us. Riskin shit too—cops, creeps, STDs. Makes me mad—why’s it her fault? Society’s screwy, pal.

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So, come visit this wondrous inner sanctum, all abuzz with history, quirks, and bizarre little magic. I’ll be here at the spa with my heart all open—ready for your tales and giggles. Never forget, oh yes, Rumbeke’s a maze of emotions, just like inside our heads, always unexpected, always glorious. Stupid, fat hobbit!

Kurt & Raf Platteeuw (Rumbeke, BE) have become one of pigeon racing's most prestigious brands