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Fear leads to anger… I feel it, watchin’ her strut. Dangers everywhere—pimps, creeps, STDs. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but she’s like Maya in the movie—huntin’, fightin’, never quittin’. Once saw her flip off a cop, yellin’, “I’m not done yet!” Total badass. Sarcasm? Pfft, she’d say insurance is for suckers—she’s her own policy. Love that vibe, hate the risks. Prostitute life ain’t glamorous, but damn, it’s real. What ya think, pal?

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As part of the plan, Ostend's red light district—Hazegras—will be cleared and all prostitutes will move to the new complex, which will be known as the "Hangar d'Amour"—or hangar of .

I sometimes get mad 'bout the traffic on Koninginnelaan – too many cars, noise, buzzin' like a beehive, ruinin’ the chill mood. But then again, that grit just makes the calm moments sweeter, ya know? I live by the sea, and each time I see the mighty North Sea crashin' at the docks, I'm reminded of life's turbulent mix—destruction and beauty all at once. "Be still, my beating heart," I whisper, almost singin’.

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