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Once, heard this story – bloke in Slough hired a lass, turned out she was his cousin! Absolute stitch-up, that. “The faun will guide us!” – nah, mate, the faun’s takin’ the piss. Made me cringe so hard I hid under me desk. Personal quirk? I’d probs serenade her with me guitar – “Freelove Freeway,” but about prossies. Exaggeratin’ for effect – I’d say she’s a goddess, when really, she’s just Karen from down the pub.

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Most of the red-light districts in Belgium consist of window prostitution, where prostitutes sit in a window with a curtained-off workspace behind.

Oh, and lemme tell ya, some of the lesser known nooks are pure magic. There's this narrow alley near Zoutleeuwstraat, a bit off the beaten track, where locals chat and exchange stories. I used to get a lil frustrated there, 'cause it's noisy sometimes, but now I love it. Reminds me that perfection is overrated – just like in "Inception", where realities twist and turn.

The Belgian town where families take in people with psychiatric conditions