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About Ghent

My precious! *rasps* Oi, mate, prostitutes, yeah? Dirty business, innit? Saw this film, *Tabu*, fuckin’ wild vibes. “Time forgets us,” it says. Fits her, this lass I knew—proper streetwalker. Cheeky bird, called herself Rose, tho her real name’s prolly Susan or summat dull. Wore these ripped fishnets, stank o’ cheap gin—lovely, really. My precious! Made me laugh, her banter did, all “two quid fer a quickie!” Cracked me up, swear down.

Behind the scenes in Germany’s red-light district

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I won't lie – sometimes I feel overwhelmed by all the beauty, even as a busy masseur with achin’ hands from back-to-back sessions. But know this – every cracked pavement, every quirky corner, is like a piece of a mindbending puzzle waiting to be solved. Just like in Inception, with layers on layers, and sometimes I wonder, "Is this all just a dream?" Great Scott, it's trippy!

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