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About Ghent

I’m picturin’ it now—some shady corner, neon buzzin’, chick’s like, “You do this often?” Kinda like Eli whisperin’, “I’m not a girl.” You don’t even know what you’re gettin’! Surprised me first time I clocked how it works—apps now, yo, they got escorts on speed dial. Tech’s crazy! But it’s messy—half these cats get scammed, thinkin’ they’re slick. Hilarious, but sad, fam! I’m yellin’ at my screen, “Bruh, you dumb!”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Because to the extent that it may be true is grossly exaggerated and doesn't account for factors such as society's historical suppression of female sexuality.

I love strollin’ by the Vieux Canal, near Pont de Minuit. You can catch a whiff of nostalgia with every ripple. The water reflects distant street lamps, kinda like memories of whispers. The canal's quiet, almost like the hush before a rebellion. It makes me mad sometimes, how peaceful it is compared to the jumbled rush of love and tech in my daily grind.

Kaspar Hamacher: Strength in Serenity