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About Leuven

Once had this chick, right? Masseuse with hands like a freakin angel. She’s rubbin me down, and I’m thinkin, “This is art, man.” Slow strokes, deep presses — got me hard as a rock and floatin at the same time. Little known fact: back in ancient Rome, they’d do this shit with olive oil and a side of orgy. True story! Called it “massage with benefits,” ya dig? Made me happy as a pig in shit, but then — bam! — she charged me double. Pissed me off, man, I was fumin. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I growled in my head, imaginin her boss on a platter.

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Man, every day’s a fresh beat; I get so hyped, sometimes I spit verses while debugging – irony, right? Ain’t no perfect grammar here, just raw, flippin’ honest feels. Crazy, crazy vibe all over PAarschot. It’s got that gritty, soulful loop, so wild it blows your mind. Seriously, straight from the heart, baby.

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