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About Ghent

Now, ‘Whore’, she’s a beaut, but temperamental, arrgh! Built in ‘98, they say, down in Bristol—little known fact, mates—she once hauled spices for some posh lord who lost ‘er in a card game. Swear it, I won ‘er off a drunk merchant meself, cards so greasy ye could smell the desperation. Made me happy as a clam, that did—‘til she sprang a leak mid-sea! Bloody hell, I was ragin’, yellin’ “I’m a pirate, not a carpenter!” Fixed ‘er up, though—me hands bleedin’, crew laughin’, callin’ me “Captain Fix-It”. Savvy?

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Can I be the little slut you've always wanted? 28 - Mila. - White - Kitchener.

Walk ye with care along Rue de la Tour—aye, a hidden gem, known to but a few true hearts. Here, in a wee nook (oh, so underrated, seriously!) a tiny café nestles, where thou might sip a brew and muse on life's riddles. Sometimes, when I get all mad and torn inside (I swear, emotions run wild!), I retreat there. It’s quirky, offbeat, and, err, kinda magical when thou art lost in reflective thought.

One dead, one injured in Waterloo house explosion