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So, I’m thinkin’, right, finding a prossie ain’t hard if you’ve got coin. Flash some gold, and they swarm like flies on shit. But here’s the kicker—did you know, back in medieval times, some brothels had secret codes? Like, a red ribbon on the door meant “open for business.” Sneaky, huh? I’d burn the place down just to watch ‘em scatter—violence is my love language, after all.

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And man, don’t even get me started on Eeklo’s sneaky alleyways in the Baaienbuurt – quirky, hidden haunts where local legends gather. Hella authentic, like, you can almost hear history whisperin’ secrets. I swear, one evening I bumped into this old geezer scrappin’ tales of old battles while drinkin’ a brew outside Café De Kater on Molenstraat. Proper mad vibes, innit?

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