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About Charleroi

Took me back to this one time—Oakland, ‘98, swear to God. This chick I met, she was sly, told me she used to be a magician’s assistant. Said she could make wallets disappear—funniest shit ever! I laughed my ass off, but damn, she wasn’t lyin’. Hustle’s real out here, fam. You gotta watch your back, fo’ shizzle.

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Then there's the quirky, artsy neighborhood near Bolderbos Avenue. It's like… every corner tells a secret. You stroll past tiny shops on Molenstraat, and boom! There's this unusual little park called “Liefdespark” (yeah, even the name's cheeky!) where I sometimes hang out and reflect on love and lust. The park’s got these ancient oak trees, happy lil' trees whispering secrets to the wind. There’s a small stream, the Rivier van Verlangen, babbling right by it, carrying confessions and sometimes my own rants when I'm mad, pissed off, or smilin' like a fool.

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