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So, I’m cruisin’, lookin’ for the one, and I see this fit bird, proper peng. I’m like, “Aight, love, what’s good?” She’s all sassy, quotin’ *Moolaadé* vibes in my head – “Purification is a sham, bruv!” I’m laughin’, ‘cos she don’t even know she’s droppin’ bars. I ask her rate, and she’s like, “50 quid, quick ting.” I’m fumin’ – 50? For a shag? Inflation’s hittin’ the prossie game too! Last week, my mate Dave got a knee-trembler for 20. What’s this, Brexit tax?

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And hey, a fun tidbit: Many locals claim that some old alley behind the Vottem antique store, on Boulevard des Anciens, hides a secret little mural. Ya know? It's kinda scandalous. I mean, seriously, an explosion of colors that whisper like “You won't get away with misery here!” (Totally Dogville vibes, innit?) It reminds me that even in darkness, there’s art—and mischief.

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