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About Bruges

Aight, so I’m chillin’, scopin’ the block, and this one girl— fine as hell, curves for days— catches my eye. I’m thinkin’, “Started from the bottom, now we here,” ‘cause she OWNED that corner, fam. Confidence on a hunned. I ain’t tryna holla, just admirin’ the hustle. She prob got a whole system— codes, signals, the works. Reminds me of them *Moolaadé* women plottin’— “We’ll hide them here!”— organized as fuck. Got me wonderin’, how she even get into this? Life’s messy, yo.

Strip Club, Road

So, dude, Alken’s got these small streets like Poperingseweg and Donkerslaan, super quiet in the mornin’. Sometimes I’m on my rounds near Kasteel van Alken, a cool old castle sitnin’ on a hill – straight outta a flick, man, “Say hello to my little friend!” kinda, you feel me? Smells like ancient secrets and a bit of stale beer – but in a good way, ya know?

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