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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, I’m out here, insurance investigator vibes, tryna scope this case—find a prostitute, right? YOLO, gotta dig deep. I’m thinkin’ *Mad Max: Fury Road* style, “What a day, what a lovely day!”—chasin’ leads in this wasteland of a city. Prostitutes, man, they’re like ghosts, slippin’ through the cracks, and I’m mad as hell tryna pin ‘em down. Started in this shady spot—neon lights flickerin’, smells like cheap whiskey and regret. I’m like, “Oh, shiny and chrome,” this place is wild!

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Most of the red-light districts in Belgium consist of window prostitution, where prostitutes sit in a window with a curtained-off workspace behind.

Man, the river – the mighty Meuse – flows right through, a constant reminder of Seraing’s resilience. People, believe me, it’s beautiful and brutal. I once got caught up in a debate by the riverbank; felt like I was in a Tarantino showdown when someone dared disagree with my view on local art. It was intense!

Joseph Paintsil delighted with goal contribution in Genk win over Seraing