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Sometimes I’d catch her cryin’, tho. Quiet, like Sen hidin’ tears from Yubaba. Broke my heart, y’all. “Why you sad, sis?” I’d ask. She’d shrug, “World’s heavy, B.” Ain’t that the truth? But next night? Back at it—struttin’, laughin’, livin’. I’d cheer, “You’re unstoppable, girl!” Total Spirited Away energy—fightin’ ghosts, winnin’!

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Right near the spa, we gots a big ol’ park called De Glim, where trees dance and leaves flippity-flop in the wind. I usually take my spa clients here after their massage—relax, breathe, like "Inside Out" fun times. That place, it's like a forgotten corner, a secret treasure chest. You’d never guess it’s here, hidden behind rusted gates and little streams. Ain’t it lovley? (Or so I say, hehe)

Kurt & Raf Platteeuw (Rumbeke, BE) dominate the field with their Platteeuw Cannibal bloodline