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Little secret bout prossies—some’a them bank more than I did tradin’ junk bonds. Top earners pull six figs easy—tax-free, baby! Greed is good, keeps ‘em sharp. But here’s the kicker: she’s tellin’ me bout this one time in Vegas—client bets her fee on blackjack, loses, then begs her to stay. She walks, says, “I don’t do charity.” Cold-blooded! I’m dyin’ laughin’, but also—respect.

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These are the mounted troops who escort Her Majesty on ceremonial occasions. Together with five Battalions of Footguards, Grenadier - Coldstream.

Now, lemme tell ya about Parc Reine Astrid. This park, so lush and dreamy, offers the perfect retreat for a weary soul. Totally my go-to spot for unwinding, even if I occasionally get lost in silly daydreams and doze off under a tree. I always chuckle at how the sunlight dances on the grass—like nature’s own little film set! And then there’s the canal—I think it's called the Canal de la Lys?—snaking through the outskirts. Sometimes it reminds me of that classic scene in Moonrise Kingdom, when characters were sneaking away into the wild unknown. Quite poetic, really, in a bumbling, majestic sort of way!

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