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Still, mate, she’s a riot—seen her chattin’ up a binman, flirtin’ like he’s Brad Pitt. Hilarious! “The ribbon binds us,” she might say, all dramatic—tyin’ punters to her web. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a legend round here. Hate her, love her—she’s in your face, unmissable. Bloody hell, what a character! You’d spit your tea out watchin’ her strut. Absolute nutter!

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Okay, then there's that odd little fact: Zwijnaarde hides a secret art studio near Zwijnaarde Street. Such raw, emotional art sometimes surprises me. I burst out laughing; life’s a punk rock opera, after all. And then? I run off to share my thoughts with every soul wandering the scenic shortcuts. Really, it's an endless carnival.

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