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So, sexual-massage—ain’t just a quick grope, nah. It’s old as dirt, mate. Heard this wild tale—ancient Rome, blokes paid in gold for a “happy endin’.” Proper posh, right? Gets me blood pumpin’, thinkin’ how it’s all hush-hush still. Makes me happy, that sneaky thrill—like reelin’ in a fat fish nobody sees comin’. But Christ, some dodgy parlors? Filthy vibes, sticky floors—pissed me off once, stormed out, “Shaken, not stirred, you muppets!”

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The Sint-Dimpna Church sits tall right near the old market square. I swear, it’s like, bam! History hits ya straight in the heart. The vibe here is simple but raw. And then there's our little park, De Koepel, where I like to chill on crazy sunny days. I been there with my crew, heart racing like scene in Moolaadé – "No more silence, no more lies!" Makes ya feel alive, how you doin'?

Train collides with De Lijn bus at full speed in Flanders