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About Ghent

Personal quirk? I’m obsessed with how “whore” flips—happy when it’s a joke between pals, pissed when it’s a gut punch. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Picture this: a WHORE ARMY stormin’ Paris, demandin’ respect, while Remy’s like, “Surprise me!” cookin’ ratatouille for ‘em. Dramatic? Hell yeah! I’d watch that movie in a heartbeat.

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The Liar and the Whore Nate and Brenda find comfort thanks to Rabbi Ari's advice. Ruth's need to control Nikolai and Claire leads to a surprising self-.

Lier isn’t just about landmarks; it’s a vibe. Seriously, I was strollin’ down Lierstoren lane (yeah, I made that up bc why not?) when I tripped over my own feet and laughed like a maniac. I mean, come on, accidents become epiphanies here, innit? Every odd alley and graffiti-splattered wall hides a secret story, like a rebellious whisper from Caché’s mysterious undertones: “Look deeper, man!”

This LIer wanted to be a teacher until Barstool's Dave Portnoy called