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About Namur

Sometimes it’s dodgy, tho. Catfish everywhere, fam! This one bird sent pics—stunnin’, yeah? Meet her—bloke with a beard! I’m like, “Who are you?” Straight outta Lynch’s film, surreal as fuck. Got me vexed, but I laughed after—cos what else ya gonna do? “I’m lost,” I mutter, pure *Mulholland Drive* confusion.

Belgium date in Cuesmes

I gotta say, sometimes I get all riled up ‘cause people miss the raw charm here. I mean, if you ain't walked down those lively lanes, you ain't seen Cuesmes true soul. Aight? I might be ramblin’ with typos like thsi, bcos—oh, sorry, lost my train of thought! Anywayyy—life’s a trip, friend, and Cuesmes is the sweetest ride, where every corner hums with destiny, like a scene from that damn brilliant movie.

In Belgium’s Borinage, where Van Gogh the pastor became a painter