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Favorite part? When it’s chill – guys laughin, drinkin, like a weird club. “I’m a writer, a doctor, a nuclear physicist,” Freddie says in the movie – lotta types hit brothels, too. Rich, poor, weirdos. Once read bout a miner, Gold Rush days, traded nuggets for a night – nuts, right? Makes me chuckle, picturin that dope hagglin.

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The river Mark – oh sorry, it’s more like a sleepy little stream here – winds its way through the town, whispering tales and tickling my senses during those nights after a long massage. It’s all so surreal sometimes. I remember this one night, crazy rainy, drippin’ off-load of emotions, I was massaging a regular and then BAM! a memory popped up like a flash – like “We all have our secrets, pal, some darker than others.” Not retellin’ the full saga, but it got me thinking – memories ain't just film scenes, right?

Van Tricht on the podium in Zwevezele