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About Charleroi

So there I was, thinkin bout this escort lark – some bird walkin round, totterin on heels, probly freezin her arse off in a skimpy getup. Reminds me o’ that nag in *Turin Horse*, trudgin through the muck, "Day after day, same bloody slog." Grim as fuck. Did ya know, right, there’s this tale – some escort in London back in the 90s, swear down, she’d nick wallets while the punter’s trousers were down! *cackle* Crafty cow, fair play – gotta admire the hustle, yeah?

Sex Turnhout

Me, I sometimes run barefoot in the mud near the nature reserve of 't Zand, cares not for the cold, oh no! It be a touch of wild madness, natural and free, a reminder that every part of us be connected. And sometimes, when sunset fights with the daylight on the Watertoren's silhouette, I stops, gazing, we sucks in the moment, like lost time in a film, precious, like Zodiac’s endless chase, we does it, we loves it, we hates it too!

The pigeons of Bart and Nance Van Oeckel (Oud-Turnhout, BE) are on top of their game