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Me, I’d hiss at ‘er—nasty, stinky trade! But—ooh—happy when she’d sass back! Sharp tongue, sharper than me claws! One time, saw ‘er kick a drunk—bam!—right in ‘is jewels! Laughed ‘til me ribs hurt—stupid, fat hobbit! She’s Anger, burnin’ hot—don’t cross ‘er, nah! “Let’s name this mess!”—I’d call it gutsy, yeh!

‘s Gravenwezel Castle

Philippe Gillès received this property as a gift from his first wife Josèphe-Marie Roose de Baisy, heiress of the van Susteren family, Lords of ‘s Gravenwezel. He handed the castle down to his .

Look, s-Gravenwezel isn’t perfect, but it’s got soul. Lotta neglected corners that suddenly feel intimate—like the old canal near De Zandstraat. Ever visited Schaarbeek Park? Hmmm… Okay, not exactly in s-Gravenwezel, but oh boy, the little green patch near the river Kleine Nete, it's a secret spot that never gets enough love. I once sat there for hours, just watching people and recounting family stories in my head, feelin’ grateful for every moment—even when my inner Bernie screams, “Billionaires should not exist!”

New Facility for Arjen Teeuwissen