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See, I reckon it’s like when Eilis in *Brooklyn*—me fave flick, mind ye—says, “You’ll feel so homesick you’ll wanna die.” That’s me after a bad rub-down, mate! Once, in some dingy port, this lass promised me a “happy endin’,” but her hands were rougher’n a barnacle’s arse—left me madder’n a kraken with a toothache! I says, “Lass, ye call that pleasure? I’ve had better from a ship’s rope!” She just smirked, like she knew somethin’ I didn’t. Savvy?

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Lommel is a mixed bag, man. There's the lively center, the Grote Markt – a square bustling with market stalls and cafes, where I sometimes take a break to feel the heart of the city beat. Then there’s the Oudstraat, a street with funky little shops and a vibe that just makes me wanna dance… sometimes. It’s got that “Moolaadé, moolaadé, no fear!” spirit, remindin’ me to fight for what’s right, y’know?

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