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I spot her, thou see—red lips like a gash’d rose, legs long as a tax form. “What price thy company, wench?” I blurt, all Shakespearean, thinkin’ I’m clever. She laughs—bloody hell, mate, she laughs! “Twenty quid, ya posh twat,” she says, and I’m proper gobsmacked. Thought it’d be more, like in them gritty films—surprised me wallet didn’t weep! “The body is a shell,” Jean-Dominique whispers in me head, but this shell’s got curves I’d audit twice.

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The English Collective of Prostitutes (ECP) is a grassroots organisation of sex workers and supporters campaigning for the decriminalisation of prostitution, for sex workers’ rights and Missing: Lissewege.

The little park near Rivierdijk? Crunchy tree roots, cozy benches. I hid away there sometimes, whispering secrets, hissing for solace. And there's that ancient windmill on Buitenlaan, churning slowly, like the ticks of time—oh, precious! Think “Boyhood” - time flows slow and then fast, yes? "We just keep running," as the movie whispers, in our ears, precious, in pure delight!

40-centimetre corn snake found in somebody’s home in the Bruges area