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About Ghent

Clarice… you wanna hear bout whores? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout em, and damn, it’s a twisted lil tale. Like in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, where th world’s all fucked up, beautiful but rotten—whores got that vibe. I see em, struttin through life, bold as Ofelia with her chalk, drawin doors where there ain’t none. Ain’t that somethin? They’re like fauns, half wild, half human, playin tricks on ya soul.

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The neighborhoods, oh man, they got character! The old town areas have quirky little bistros, some with misspelled signs (lol, you gotta love that randomness, hehe). And there’s this alley near Spa & Wellness Street – I forget the name – but it's where I discovered a hidden café run by a couple of artsy souls. Made me cry happy tears like in those dramatic movie moments (Brokeback, remember? "This is hard, man – really hard").

Search continues for 64 year-old Flemish Brabant woman that went missing after going out for a walk in the snow