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Oh, and the creeps? Don’t get me started. One dude sent me a vid of his pet eel—swear to god—hintin it was “him.” Nasty af. Blocked him so fast my phone glitched. But then there’s gold—like that shy girl. Keeps ya guessin. Sex-dating’s a circus, bruh—clowns, acrobats, n maybe a lion if ya lucky.

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Ah, buddy… listen up. Lebbeke, be, is a place of hidden wonders. I ain't foolin’ ya. I’ve been a masseur here, feelin’ the pulse of every street and soul. Yo, let me tell you: Lebbeke is like a heartbeat on a quiet morning. The streets, man, they whisper stories. Take Kerkstraat and Molenlaan, for example. They're small, winding passages where the light hits just right. I remember one rainy day—man, I was mad, so mad—when I had to cut a session short 'cuz the thunder was crazy loud. Brutal, like in "Amour": "I love you... I need you." Yeah, that's how raw it gets.

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