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Oi, mate, so I’m a carpenter, yeah? Loki, god of mischief, burdened with glorious purpose! And I’m here blabberin’ bout a prostitute—wild, innit? Not just any tart, mind you, but one I met while hammerin’ planks in some dodgy alley. She struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a gnome’s temper, and I’m thinkin’, “What’s this then? A real live wire!” Reminds me of that flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—y’know, my fave—where Gigolo Joe’s all smooth, “What do you want me to do?” Same vibe, but dirtier, realer.

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Map of Gay Cruising Spots in Ranst (Antwerpen) for NSA sex, hookups, and dating with unknown men in public places.

Strolling down Kerkstraat feels like I'm dreaming. It’s so old school, ya dig? The cobbled stones rumble under my feet, and I think "You mustn’t be afraid to dream." So surreal, so vivid.

Virologist Marc Van Ranst confronts conspiracy theories head on: ‘I’m not an action hero’