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About Aalst

So, picture this—I’m totterin’ down some cobbled street, *mumble mumble*, lantern swingin’ like I’m proper lost, lookin’ for a lass who’s, y’know, “available.” Nearly topple into a bin—*whoops!*—cos I’m gawpin’ at this bird in fishnets, thinkin’, “Is she one? Nah, she’s just posh!” Made me chuckle, that—me, all flustered, tippin’ me hat like a twit. “What’s your name?” I’d ask, but nah, just grunt and point—*heh heh*—cos words ain’t my thing, mate!

Prostitutie / sekswerk

I live here, working on that damn dating site thing, and trust me, I've seen more than a few mismatched profiles. Every corner, even the back alleys near Markt, has its story. "Who watches the watchers?" they asked in The Lives of Others, remember? Yeah, that line still echoes when I'm debugging a site at 2 AM, cursing at a broken API.

Looking Back Stan Islas Hollevoet of Holland