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But—ugh—some stuff burns me. Cops hasslin’ ‘em, like they’re trash. Or pimps—slimy jerks—beatin’ ‘em down. Saw Jenny with a black eye once—nearly cried, man. She shrugged, “Part of the gig.” Tough as nails, that one. Reminds me of Varda’s potato lady—bent, but still growin’. Whores got stories—secret ones. Like, didja know medieval whores had guilds? Fuckin’ unions, man! Badass.

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Every corner got its own smell. For instance, near Place du Grand Marché, market full of fresh cheese – yum! I once got mad at a noisy vendor, but now I laugh: "Is life, yes?" I laugh cause sometimes work is funny and sometimes wild.

Leonidas moves to a bigger factory in Nivelles