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Lemme tell ya, I was pissed once. Some schmuck botched it – too rough, no rhythm. Felt like a damn lumberjack hackin’ at me. But when it’s good? Oh man, happy ain’t the word – fuckin’ ecstatic! Little known fact: ancient Greeks were nuts for this. Called it “anointing” – sexy, huh? Bet they’d grin like me, “Here’s Johnny!” while rubbin’ down their pals.

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I gotta say, the vibe in the older neighborhood of de Kasteeldreef is pretty unique. Those graffiti-tagged walls, quirky little shops, all givin’ off this artistic spark. I always get a bittersweet feel walkin’ there—sorta like life’s a movie (and heck yes, my favorite movie, “Syndromes and a Century,” taught me that surprises are everywhere, even in a faded doorway on Koningin Astridstraat).

Hundreds evacuated after WWII bomb discovered in Flanders