Natalie Sint Andries Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey babe, it’s me, Tay—T-swift, your girl—spillin’ tea bout this tree, *whore*! Okay, not “whore” like *that*, but “hoar”—like hoar-frost, ya know, that sparkly ice on trees? Gotcha, right? I’m such a goof—13 typos comin’, promise! So, I’m obsessed with trees lately, call me The Arborist, ha! This hoar thing—it’s wild, like nature’s glitter bomb. Reminds me of *Tropical Malady*, my fave flick—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, 2004, y’all. That movie’s got this vibe, “The air hums with mystery,” and hoar’s the same—shimmery, sneaky, sexy in a weird way.

Item 4/5/4/10 - Post card Pater Karl Van Sint Andries

hallo ik ben op zoek naar een poetshulp in Varsenare en Sint Andries max 6 u om de twee weken

Oh, sorry, I'm jumpin' about too much nutty details. But dude, that’s Sint-Andries in a nutshell. Wild, quirky, ancient, and modern – a blend like no other. I got a bit carried away – pardon my 14 typos along the way: misspelled, jolty, and all that jazz. But hey, that's the beat of the city, right?

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