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We swears! Ain’t no shiny romance here. It’s gritty, raw, like pullin’ a rotten molar. Once knew this bloke, right, swore prostitutes in old London used teeth – yeah, teeth! – to signal clients. Little wooden dentures clickin’ in the fog. Mad, innit? Made me chuckle, picturin’ it – clack-clack, “Oi, over here, love!” History’s wild, mate.

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Honestly, my friend, Marche-en-Famenne (be) is a bit like a cherished, worn-out book – full of scribbles, secrets, and wild adventures. I ain't sayin' it's perfect – heck no – but it’s real, raw, and totally infectious. Its soul’s layered with whispers of history, echoes of brave hearts, and yes even the maddest typos of fate.

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