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Hmm, escort, eh? Tricky lil molecule, that one! Me, a biochemist Yoda, I be—fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate, well, it messes up yer experiments, it does! Escort’s this funky protein, yea, drags stuff round cells like a boss. Ain’t no one talkin bout it much, but it’s clutch—keeps the cell’s junk in check, movin vesicles n shit. Saw it once under the scope, made me grin like a kid watchin *Yi Yi*—“A one and a two,” like NJ sayin life’s simple but deep, ya know?

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I stroll down the cobbled path of Kasteelstraat, and bam, you’re hit with these dreamy views of the local art hubs – little galleries that pop up like blessings. And oh! The river, Leie, trickles through town with a swagger – sometimes calm, sometimes wild... Like, “What do you want?!” boomin’ in my head.

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