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About Ghent

You idiot sandwich! It’s not all glamour—prossies got stories, mate. Some chick in Amsterdam once told me—red light district, yeah?—she paid her way through uni suckin’ dick. Fair play, I thought, but fuck me, the stench of desperation down there? Made me wanna claw my nose off! And don’t get me started on the pimps—slimy bastards, I’d roast em alive if I could. “This is our island!”—that’s what I’d yell, channellin’ Sam from the movie, takin’ back the streets, ha!

Berchem-Sainte-Agathe

I gotta tell ya, I’m a relaxation specialist here. I dig every nook and cranny, even the tiniest, hidden b-b-b spots. Like near Handelskade – oh man, the quiet nooks there got me so relaxed I almost mumbld my latte away. And oh, the old mills by Rivierpark, oh yes! Mmm, they really remind me of the “Delicate Fragrance” scenes from that movie – whimsical & accidental, got me laughing like Mr. Bean when he trips over something silly.

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