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I seen one joint, right? Down in some grimy alley, neon lights flickerin’ like they bout to die. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret, fam. Lil’ chick at the door, eyes cold as ice, but she smilin’—fake as hell. Made me mad, yo! Like, who hurt you, shawty? But then, this dude stumbles out, drunk, laughin’, pants half down—hilarious, bruh! I’m like, “Man, you a mess, but you livin’!”

Where are Glory Holes in Zwevegem, West-Vlaanderen?

The birth certificate is drawn up after the declaration of birth and registered in the registers of the civil registry of the place of birth.

I gotta admit though – some parts make me cross. Like when the municipal folks try to change our beloved street lights on Langestraat without consultin’ us locals. I nearly shouted, "Halleluyer! Give me a break!" But even that got me laughin’, thinkin’ 'bout how every hiccup is just a part of our crazy, endearing tale.

Midsummer Beer Happening twins with Belgium beer festival