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About Bruges

Like, picture this – small village vibe, dusty roads, secrets everywhere. Kinda like *Moolaadé*, women fightin’ back, holdin’ their ground. Whore’s just a word they slap on ya, tryin’ to cage you in. I’m scribblin’ this fast, probs typos galore – whtever, deal w it! I see this girl in my head, fierce, loud, maybe too loud. She’s out there, livin’, lovin’, not givin’ a damn. Society’s like, “Nah, you’re a whore,” but she’s laughin’. Reminds me of Collé from the flick – “I won’t let them cut me!” she’d scream. Same energy, ya know?

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I gotta tell ya, sometimes I get so mad at how people rush by here, missin' the small beauties. Like, yo, slow down and soak up this magic, remember Spring Breakers – wild, passionate, unpredictable! C'mon, baby, that's what life’s about. I recall a day walkin' down Vredestraat (yeah, that’s its name – OMG, such a mood!) and suddenly a couple burst out laughin’, and it got me chill. Real life and real therapy vibes, ya know?

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