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About Aalst

I roll up, all swagger, like, “What’s good, baby?” She hits me with them eyes—damn, made me mad she ain’t fazed by the Creed! “50 bucks,” she says, flat, like I’m just another john. Pissed me off, man, I’m the champ, not some chump! But I play it cool, y’know? Gotta respect the hustle. Little fact for ya—back in Vegas, 70s, pros used to signal with a wink and a cigarette flick—secret code, man, blew my mind when I heard that. Surprised me she didn’t do it, tho—modern times, I guess.

Geschiedenis

I get mad when folks underestimate our town. Look, Rebecq-Rognon’s a tapestry of ups and downs, of quirky corners and heartfelt moments. My days mix the stress of work with the warmth of knowing ya never really feel alone here.