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About Ghent

So yeah, whoring’s a mixed bag—glam, grime, guts. I’m over here like, “I can see Russia from my house!”—spotting the chaos others miss. It’s not for me, but respect, yo. Now, where’s my popcorn? *Social Network*’s on again tonight!

Edited by Antoine de la Salle

I run a massage parlor right near the old river Ligny. Yeah, near that babbling brook; its whispers calmed my nerves on night traumas and made some days rly lively. Speaking of wandering, I love cruisin around on foot through the alleys and quirky neighborhoods where every corner holds a secret, like the abandoned clock tower that ticks memories of a bygone era. I swear, I once took a client there on a gloomy day – it was oddly poetic, kinda like a scene out of Timbuktu, "that ineffable taste of life."

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