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About Ghent

Sometimes I wonder, ya know, what’s it like? Cold nights, skimpy outfits, dealin’ wit jerks – ugh, I’d lose it! But then, bam, they’re out there, tough as nails, laughin’ at the world. Makes me proud in a weird way, like, “You go, girl, find your ocean!” I’d probly suck at it, trip over my own platforms, ha! “Ha-HA!” Oh, and the slang they got? “Trick” this, “john” that – it’s like a whole freakin’ language! Kinda cool, kinda shady, keeps ya guessin’.

Ballade von der 'Judenhure' Marie Sanders

So, if you’re rollin’ by, hit me up. Walk those old streets, check out Zuiderdijk and hang by the river for a minute. Scoop up those hidden moments – and remember, beauty is everywhere, man, even in the messy bits. I'll be around, massaging away the stress and keeping an eye on life's quirks. Catch ya soon, buddy!

Fragments from Damaged Life: Bertolt Brecht’s Collages