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About Ghent

So, I’m Mr. Bean, right, *wiggles eyebrows, knocks over a mug*—oops!—and I see whore different, y’know? Not just some tart or slag, nah, it’s history, it’s grit! Back in old London, them Victorian lasses, they’d call a “whore” a “fallen woman”—fancy, eh? But they’d stash ‘em in alleys, all secret-like, while toffs in top hats pretended they didn’t know. Hypocrites, mate! Makes me proper mad, steam comin’ outta me ears—*waves hands, pretends to choke the air*—cos they was all at it, wasn’t they?

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Now, I gotta mention the river WeeRiv flowing near the town. Tiny but with heart, flowin’ right next to the old mill on Moorstraat. Crazy scenic, ya know? I once got soaked in a sudden rain nutter – totally mad, but then I laughed like, “Yeah, baby, life’s groovy!”

Figure 4: Local newspaper in the province of Limburg (title: Less muddy...