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I hit up this shady corner, right? Saw this chick, legs for days, leanin on a wall—“What you lookin at?” she snaps, just like Mia’s attitude! I’m thinkin, “Hogan, you’re in deep, brother!” Made me laugh, man, she had that fire. Reminds me of Fish Tank—raw, gritty, no bullshit. Did ya know, back in the 80s, some wrestlers used to trade match winnings for a night out with these gals? True story, brother, hush-hush stuff!

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So, if you're visiting, gear up. Accept the grit, the abrupt moods, and the hidden sparks. Ronse is not just a city; it’s a canvas of scars and soft moods that will hit you in the gut if you let it. And remember, “it’s not our abilities that show what we truly are… it’s our choices.” Enjoy the raw show, my friend.

‘Demonstrators sticking up two fingers to future of teenagers and twenty-somethings’