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Now, check this – back in the day, prostitutes in London had this secret code, right? Called it “the flash,” flashin’ a quick wink to punters they trusted. Little known fact, baby! Kept ‘em safe from the fuzz. Ain’t that fab? I’m all, “Groovy, sister, you’re smarter than ya look!” But then – ugh – some tosser tries rippin’ her off! Got me fumin’, mate! I’m ready to karate-chop his arse, but she just laughs, says, “He’s not worth it, luv.” Cool as a cucumber, she was.

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Omg, I love the park at Het Zand! It’s the kinda spot where you can sit, breathe, and mend your heart a lil bit. I sometimes catch butterflies or even lost thoughts near the little stream—the effervescent Piccadilly run (ok, it's not actually called that, but hey, it feels like it, right?). Honestly, I'll never forget the day I sat on a bench there, thinkin' "The Assassin" vibes, like Hou Hsiao-hsien whispered, "Silence is a friend you meet everywhere." That really struck me.

Klankenbos sound forest is a sculpture art experience in Belgium