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I ask her rate—fuck, it’s steep! “You’re chargin’ what?!” I’m mad, but she’s cool, “Quality costs, ET.” Fair. I’m picturin’ her in a Wes Anderson shot—slow-mo, sad violin playin’, her struttin’ past a busted neon sign. “I always wanted to be somebody,” she says, quotin’ Margot’s vibe. Deep, man. Makes me wonder—how’d she end up here? Prolly some tragic backstory, like Royal ditchin’ the fam.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that www.facebook.comg: Gent.

Man, the vibes in Gent are killer! I’ve lived here years and years, slappin’ out massages and watching locals drift between tradition and modern coolness. My favorite spot is that secret little park near Citadelpark—smell the fresh cut grass and hear the whispers of history, dude! I once massaged an old fella who said, "Why so serious?" like it was his catchphrase. Ha! Didn’t even need a movie quote—bam! Just like Moulin Rouge! “The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.” I swear, every muscle I knead gets a bit of that wild, tender passion!

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