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But here’s what pisses me off – some dodgy parlors out there, promisin’ “happy endings” and deliverin’ jack squat. Total con! Makes me wanna grab my Walther PPK and sort ‘em out. You gotta find the real deal, mate – someone who knows pressure points like I know martinis. Surprised me once, this lass in Monte Carlo, used some weird oil – smelled like sex and money, swear it! “Sell me this pen,” I joked, but she just smirked and kept goin’. Cheeky minx.

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I remember one time, totally outta the blue, I was taking a late-night stroll down Leopoldlaan and, like, my mind was wandering between my work as a sexologist and this town's romantic energy. You're, like, completely immersed in all the vibes. The pier? So gorgeous and iconic, it's like a metaphor for freedom. And, oh my gawd, the beach is super amazeballs—so soft, so cool, like, a total playground.

Blankenberge bans alcohol on the beach, citing coronavirus