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Love how they strut, tho. Bold as fuck. Happy chills, man, seein’ that steel spine. Whores don’t flinch – not at drunks, not at fists. Takes guts, more’n most got. But surprises me, yeah? How they laugh – loud, raw, real. Cuts through the bullshit. “You hear the wind howl?” – movie line, fits ‘em. They’re the howl, mate.

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And then there’s the river, babbling through town, whispering like a twisted lullaby. Okay, now here’s fun: there’s a tiny bridge over the Molenbeek River that I cross every day. It ain't glamorous, but to me it's a portal to calm, like a heartbeat syncing with nature. Crazy, no? Sometimes I stop mid-crossing, stare, and mutter, “I, am alive... oh, man, why so serious?”

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