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I get mad, tho—some jerks treat ‘em like trash, total losers, weak. Makes me wanna yell, “Get outta here!” Whores got guts, man, more than those slobs. Happy? Oh, I’m thrilled when they outsmart the system—stickin’ it to the man, fantastic! Surprised me once, too—heard this one chick, she’d hide cash in her hair, big ol’ wig, nobody knew! Clever, folks, so clever. Reminds me of Kate in the movie, y’know, “I’m erasing you, and I’m happy!”—whores erase the rules, live free, love that.

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There’s also a funny little street over near the river Ravelle. That river, oh, she flows cool and deep, just like memories! I strolled on Ravelleplein many times—hurrying with my spa towels, thinking how life is all emotions: "Wow, joy, sadness, anger!"—a proper jumble of feelies, just like in that movie, oh yeah.

Kurt & Raf Platteeuw (Rumbeke, BE) excel in Bourges with no less than seven national top 50 placings