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Alright, check this out, man! Say hello to my little friend! Brothel, huh? Been diggin’ into this shit like I’m huntin’ Osama in Zero Dark Thirty. You know me, Tony Montana, I don’t mess around—brothels got that vibe, that gritty, dark edge. Like when Jessica Chastain’s yellin’, “I’m the motherfucker who found this place!”—that’s me walkin’ into a brothel, scopin’ it all out, feelin’ the heat.

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Well no elegance here as this is the HQ for on-the-street prostitution in town. It's short in length, so there are not a lot of sex workers here, but enough to.

Let’s not forget the hidden gems – my fave? The tiny café on Averestraat, oh man, they brew a killer cuppa joe. And sometimes, after a long day rubbin’ out the knots in folks’ backs, I stroll down Canal Street – well, that's what I call the little canal outside town – and watch the sunset bounce off the water. Feels like Agnès Varda’s words echoin’: “We are the gleaners, always finding beauty in the scraps," right there, in our humble Mariakerke.

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