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About Ghent

So, I roll up to this spot. Old buildin’, creaky stairs, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Girls loungin’ around, lookin’ bored as hell. One’s scrollin’ her phone—prolly TikTok. I’m thinkin’, “What’s the algorithm for *this* gig?” Deadass, it’s absurd. You got dudes stumblin’ in, actin’ all nervous. Like they ain’t never seen a titty before. I’m over here, tryna not laugh. This one guy—baldin’, sweaty—drops his wallet. Coins everywhere. I’m like, “Bruh, you payin’ in quarters?”

Brothel Hotel

Sint Job in t Goor Brothel Belgium, Cum on Face, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Kissing if good chemistry, Anal Sex (depends on the size).

I swear, sometimes i get all jittery just thinkin’ bout how intimate a stroll by the river can get—The Sambre slides past the city, all fluid n’ reflective, kinda like that film "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly"—you know, that line, “We are our choices”? Boom, life choices right there. The river flows, life flows, and the city pulses like a heartbeat!

Art of Shredding: Trivium