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Now, I ain’t judgin’—live and let live, yeah? But it’s fascinatin’, like observin’ a pride of lions. There’s a code, unwritten, ancient. You don’t just stroll up like some daft tourist. Gotta read the room, or you’re done for. I heard this story once—bloke thought he could haggle like it’s a market stall. Ended up with a black eye and no wallet. True story! Makes me chuckle, but also, ouch, mate, respect the hustle. These ladies, they’re queens of their domain, got more guts than half the suits in the city.

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Aarschot, Sounds a lot like "arse shot". ; Above Rocks, A town in Jamaica that thinks it's floating. ; Accident, "I was born in Accident." ; Acup, I could use ".

Yo, yo, yo, listen up my dude, lemme tell ya bout PAarschot (be)! I'm chillin’ here, code flowin’, while the streets speak like my favorite movie, "A Prophet" – you know, them gritty, raw vibes, “Alors mec, c’est la vie!”—but hold up, lemme break it down for ya.

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