Madison Strepy Bracquegnies Whore ❤️❤️

About Brussels

We hates posers sayin’ they’re better – Led who? Pfft, rubbish! *The Who* are raw, real, like kids in that movie, all dark and screwy. “Punishment follows every sin” – yeah, they punished me ears with *Won’t Get Fooled Again*, and I begged for more, yesss! Me fingers itch to play ‘em, but me claws – ugh, no good! Still, I air-guitar like a mad thing, heh! Tell ya, mate, they’re *the* band – flaws, fights, fuckin’ brilliance! What ya think, precious? Hiss!

Un diner au bord de l'eau

Strépy-Bracquegnies, quel nom étrange! Certains diront que ce petit village reste néanmoins connus de tous grâce à son ascenseur à bateaux à Stépy-Thieu ou par Saint-Vincent, .

I stroll through the old square, la Place du Mistral, and damn, it always reminds me of that movie. There's this weird, almost existential fog rolling in sometimes like someone left the metaphorical tap on. I was chillin’ there once, just lettin' my thoughts wander like, “What’s the point, eh?” Then bam! Some local artist starts spray paintin’ on the wall – my mind was blown. I was like “Respect my authoritah, art!”

Strépy-Bracquegnies: Experts will examine the car with a fine toothcomb