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About Ghent

Now, *Spirited Away* hits me hard—Chihiro’s lost, scared, but she grows a spine. Lola? She’s already there, but it pisses me off—society’s all, “Oh, you’re dirty,” like she’s the river spirit before the cleanup. Screw that! She’s survivin’, and I’m cheerin’, “You go, girl, take their gold and run!” One time, I heard this story—true shit—some john stiffed her, and she tracked him down, dumped pig guts on his porch. Savage! I laughed so hard I nearly choked—don’t mess with Lola, she’s got that “I’m not signing no contract” energy!

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Prostitute, Golden Shower (give), Prostate Massage, Striptease/Lapdance, Prostate Massage.

The park at Zuidend is somethin' else. Trees, flowers, and benches. Great for chillin. I fumbled a lot here. Look, it’s got magic. I’d sit, think life. Nothin' too deep though. But hey, its charm got me.

The Reserve’s new chef comes from Dublin, by way of Chicago