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About Aalst

Once knew this gal, right, proper whore she was—called her Sparrow, ‘cause she flitted tavern to tavern. Little secret? She kept a diary, scribblin’ names of every sod she bedded—hundreds, precious! Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s some historian of sin. We likes that, sneaky cleverness—keeps us gigglin’ in the dark. But then, ooh, got mad—heard she sold that book to a priest for penance! Hypocrite, struttin’ round holy-like after! We hates it!

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Now, lemme school ya on the spots that make me mad, happy, and all sorts of mixed-up. Down by Rivière des Rêves—yep, that little stream that cuts through the eastern part—it got me mad sometimes when it floods and messes up my partners’ cars. But hey, that river glows under the setting sun. Makes you feel like you’re in the middle of a goddamn masterpiece.

Fig. 8. Groupe 3 -céramique grossière néolithique ou protohistorique...