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What gets me goat tho—some punters actin’ like they own the joint. Makes me wanna say, “This isn’t your castle, mate.” Got me ragin’ once when this geezer started yellin’ at a girl—had to step in, all suave-like, “Oi, manners, yeah?” She smiled, an’ I felt like a bleedin’ hero. Happy as a pig in muck, I was. Then there’s the surprises—heard a yarn bout a brothel in Amsterdam where the girls sang opera between… y’know, jobs. Opera! Blew me mind, that did.

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Right now, Belgians are locked up abroad. The figure is down detainees compared to October , when the total amounted to

Sometimes I get all nostalgic, ya know? My profession as a pleasure coach makes me catch every lil' detail; the rhythm of local tunes, the quirky graffiti near the old mill (Molenweg – yep, that one), and the slight whiff of freshly baked bread at the weekly street party. It’s like every soul there is a character, like in a Miyazaki film, breathin’ magic into the mundane.

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