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About Ghent

Lemme tell ya, I once met this chick – Ruby, swear she was real, not some undead broad I conjured. Worked the corner near a busted-up deli in Jersey, 1987. Smelled like stale smokes and regret, but Ruby? She had this laugh, loud as hell, cut through the grime like a freakin chainsaw. Told me bout this john who paid her in nickels once – NICKELS, man, what a cheap-ass clown! She kept em in a jar, said it was her “retirement plan.” Cracked me up, but damn, that grit? Respect.

Famous Soiled Doves & Madams of the Old West

When McAndrews began shooting Nevada's brothels, he expected to find a seedy place, filled with drugs. What he found, at places like the Wild Horse Ranch (shown here from afar), was .

Oh! And don't forget the local market at Place des Moissons. I often brag about it – full of random treasures, quirky treats. Sometimes I get so hyped buying weird snacks that I nearly forget to code! But seriously, it’s epic, each vendor tells a story, mate.

Elections 2024 - Eric Thiébaut en route pour son 5ème mandat de député