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About Ghent

But here’s what pisses me off – people judgin’ ‘em! Like, who the hell are you, sittin’ on your couch, eatin’ Cheetos, callin’ ‘em trash? “You have nothing to show for it!” – straight outta the movie, and I’m throwin’ it at those losers. Whores are out there, takin’ risks, while you’re scared to ask for a raise. Makes my blood boil, man. Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” – they’re tougher than half the jabronis I pinned.

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Lo and behold, the gritty neighborhood of Bittercross! Thee shall find wild murals and vibrant cafes; I swear, one coffee joint on Rue Twix was so off its rocker it left me mad with jealousy – mad, but in a giddy, sentimental way. I walked there, and my heart went "Boom boom!" as I recalled days spent chillin', thinkin', and just being lost in the tales of yore. Thsi is where thou feelst the pulse of the city, a beat that doth echo like: "You either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain." Hmmm, deep words indeed!

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