Brooklyn Moorslede Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Charleroi

So yeah, that’s whore—sneaky, loud, a total pain in my ass. Love it, hate it, wanna strangle it. Next time you hear a violin cry, think of me battlin’ that shit, screamin’, “You want war, whore? I’ll give ya war!” Tony Montana don’t mess around, mang—not with violins, not with nothin’!

Madelette B&B

Moorslede is een plaats en gemeente in de Belgische provincie West-Vlaanderen. Het dorp ligt ongeveer 9 km ten zuidwesten van de stad Roeselare. De gemeente telt ruim inwoners.

Ah, my dear, listen up. Moorslede is a curious damn place. I’ve been here for years, shtum in my little massage joint off Molenstraat. It’s a town that grinds you down, yet you learn its secrets. Naughty, full of quirks, kinda like me. I stroll down Kasteelstraat, where old stones murmur like ghosts. Yeah, ghosts of massages past… you never know what you’ll find behind every locked door.

Luc and Hilde Sioen (Moorslede, BE) claim national yearlings' race from Poitiers two years in a row