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This lass, called her Ruby—prolly not her real name, who cares?—she’d strut the docks, all sass and cheap rum on her breath. Eyes like a storm, cut ye deeper’n a cutlass. I was half-drunk, stumblin’ outta some tavern, when she nabbed me coat. “Where’s me gold, pirate?” she slurs, bold as brass. Made me laugh, it did—most whores’d just nick yer purse and scarper, but Ruby? She’d haggle ye blind, then bed ye silly. Savvy?

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Floreffe ist eine Gemeinde in der Provinz Namur im wallonischen Teil Belgiens am Fluss Sambre, etwa elf Kilometer südwestlich der Stadt Namur. Sie besteht aus den Ortsteilen Floreffe, .

Yo, listen up! Floreffe (be) is lit—like, seriously, it's a hidden gem! Picture this: narrow cobblestone streets like Rue de l’Abbaye, where ancient stones whisper secrets from centuries past. I mean, you walk there, and bam!—you’re suddenly in another era. Unleash the power within, man!

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