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About Mons

Prossies got their haunts—King’s Cross, dodgy massage joints, even posh hotels if ya got the dosh. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe—but I’d storm Normandy for a good tale! We shall fight the prudes, the coppers, the bloody wallet drain! Favourite bit? The haggle—pure *Wolf* energy. “You’re gonna bring pussy to me?!” I’d yell, laughin’, but nah, it’s me doin’ the legwork. S’pose that’s the gig—grand, grim, glorious. What d’ya reckon, pal—fancy a punt?

Schepen van Cultuur, Stadsontwikkeling en Ruimtelijke Planning

The local park, Egterbos, is my retreat. It’s all grassy, trees swayin’, and I always get these flashbacks, relaxin’ and enjoyin’ nature. Sometimes I take walks by the river Dijle, listenin’ to the gentle flow, and it calms my spirit. Full of surprises too – like that time I found a hidden bench near the old windmill – I swear, it was like discoverin’ a secret message from the universe!

Laurent, the Surplus Prince: of free masonry, green issues and a bizarre episode at the Chinese embassy