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About Aalst

Angry? Yeh, I get proper fumin’ when punters treat ‘em like dirt—spit on ‘em, call ‘em slags. “We wants respect, precious!” I hiss in me head. Happy? When Sally bought me a pint once—shocked me rotten, she did! “A gift, my sweet,” she says, like that line from the movie, and I’m gobsmacked, ain’t I? Surprised me how she remembers me birthday—sneaky lass.

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Neighbourhoods? Oh, plenty! There’s the rough-and-tumble old quarter near Molenstraat. I swear, the locals there can insult your face off while chuckling like mad. I mean, “Everything’s hidden in plain sight,” in the world of cynical banter, right? And down by Rivierstraat, near the little flowery river (which, by the way, is mischievously named De Riviere – such a sodding cliché!), I’ve had my fair share of pissed off customers after a long day.

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