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So, last week, I’m prowlin’—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.”—and I spot this bird, all fishnets and attitude. Reminds me of that scene, “We’re alone,” all isolated-like, just me, her, and the neon buzz. I’m thinkin’, “Mate, she’s either a jackpot or a fuckin’ setup.” Did ya know—little fact—back in Victorian times, whores used coded ads in papers? “French lessons,” my arse—sneaky bastards. Anyway, I’m chattin’ her up, heart poundin’—fuckin’ thrilled, yeah? But then—bam—some geezer rolls up, all aggro, demandin’ cash. Pissed me right off! I’m like, “Oi, cunt, I ain’t your ATM!”

Wat mag je vragen aan een prostitué en wat niet?

Oh, gosh, I’m chattin’ too much! But lemme wrap this up: Maasmechelen’s a patchwork of old souls and new dreams. Its winding lanes and quirky local spots keep me inspired for my app work—each date a little story in a bigger tapestry. So, my friend, do you promise me you'll come and see it all for yourself? Because, as they say in that mov... oh man, “Syndromes and a Century,” the beauty’s in the details, in every messy, imperfect moment here.

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