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Pisses me off, tho—blokes judgin’ her, all high and mighty. Hypocrites, the lot! She’s out there, survivin’, while they sip mai tais, actin’ pure. Makes me wanna holler, “Thou art all blind!” Happy bit? She’s got grit—heard tell of one savin’ a kid from a pimp, quiet-like, no fuss. Surprised me, that did—thought they’re all hard shells, but nah, some got hearts soft as poi.

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(On another occasion, the same rider, during a race in Holland, demanded a Brazilian prostitute. The wish was granted by the team's head soigneur – on two.

So, buddy, buckle up. You'll love wanderin' these cobblestones, feelin' the pulse of the gatherings at Mercatium when they have markets, and crossin' paths with locals on every corner. Keep your eyes peeled, let the city surprise ya, and remember – we swears, Waregem ain't like any other place. It's messy, it's lovely, it's real, and a bit like my dating app code: quirky, bug-filled but full of heart, hehe.

One-Ounce Belgian Idols Vie for Most Tweets Per Hour (Published 2007)