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About Aalst

She rollin’ thru life like Monsieur Oscar, switchin’ masks, playin’ roles. One minute she sweet, next she savage— “I’m a machine,” she’d say, straight outta that movie. Got me laughin’, tho, ‘cause Whore ain’t no robot, she just slick. Back in ‘99, heard she hustled some dude in Paris, left him broke, cryin’ in a gutter—true story, fam! Ain’t nobody talk bout that shit, but I know, I see her game.

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Oh, and there's a hidden gem I love: a wee café on Vlierstraat. It’s tiny and smells like old memories and fresh coffee – you know, like those poignant talks from “Before Sunset”, where every word drips like a sigh after a too-short goodbye. Remember "Before Sunset" mate? "You know what they say about meeting in the middle..." – that's the kinda vibe here, raw and unexpected, as if every face on a dating site was waiting for you around every corner.

Kim Kardashian jewelry heist trial begins in Paris: A look back at the case, nearly 9 years later