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About Ghent

Hiii, oh my Gawd, listen up! So, I’m like this bone cutter, right? And I’m thinkin’ ‘bout prostitutes lately—y’know, the oldest job eva! Picture this nasal Fran Drescher voice, kay? *Nanny laugh* HA-HA-HA! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee, and I’m like, “What’s the deal with these gals?” They’re out there, struttin’ their stuff, makin’ cash, and I’m just fascinated, hon!

Why the girls on this site?

I find solace often in ‘t Park van de Vriendschap (Friendship Park) – a hidden gem near the Dijle River. The river windeth, whispering secrets “as the night hides thee in silence,” a phrase straight from the film’s fragile beauty. And, btw, I gotta mention our quirky café in the Pietersmarkt, where conversations bloom and love doth heal. Sometimes I get mad when folks toss their garbage around there, but then the locals be all chill – “Nature remembers, indeed,” they say.

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