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Dunno why, but it’s thrilling—heart thumpin’, palms sweaty. Reminds me of Graysmith, huntin’ truth in the dark. Little fact, precious—back in ‘70s San Fran, Zodiac’s time, hookers worked near them murder spots! Coincidence? We thinks not! Gets me giddy, like I’m solvinnn’ somethin’. But then—ugh—she talks, voice all raspy, smokey, askin’ “You got cash, sweetie?” We hates it! Greedy hands, grubby nails—makes me wanna shave her head bald! “No pattern, no sense,” like the movie’s killer—chaos, just chaos.

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Deelgemeente van Deinze sedert 19inwoners en ha (). Grenzend ten noorden aan Deinze (met de Leie), ten ooten aan Astene en Nazareth, ten zuiden aan Missing: prostitute.

I wander to the old church, Sint-Pieterskerk, always calm, always full of hidden stories. There’s a park near the church—Park der Rust. It's small, kinda worn, but so peaceful. Perfect for thinking, ranting, or just watching life roll by. And I sometimes sit there, thinking “we are doomed”—just like in The Turin Horse: "The world wobbles, the world crumbles." It’s weird but real, rarrgh!

In Memory of Rik Van Looy