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About Ghent

Alright, so I’m a cargo transportation manager, right? Larry David vibes, neurotic as hell, pacing around, yelling at trucks in my head—pretty, pretty good at it too. But lemme tell ya bout somethin wild—findin a prostitute. Not me personally, nah, I’m too busy losin my mind over late shipments, but it’s a story, ok? Ties into my fave flick, *Lost in Translation*, that Sofia Coppola masterpiece—lonely vibes, weird connections, ya feel me?

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Now, the parks – oh my god, how I love Parc de la Lune. Truest beauty here. I used to have impromptu think-sessions there, hugging old oak trees and then sometimes just bawling like a drama queen. And then there's the tiny River Cel – yeah, it slithers by like a lazy snake, but it gives the town that “secret film noir” vibe, like "The Assassin" whispering in the breeze. “The passing of time,” it kinda says, if you squint.

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