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About Ghent

Oi mate, lemme tell ya, findin a prossie ain’t no picnic! We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the alleys, searchin for that dame with the goods! Picture this—me, a Program Director, all suited up, heart poundin like a bloody drum, thinkin bout *In the Mood for Love*. That flick—Wong Kar-wai’s masterpiece—got me all misty-eyed, them slow glances, the way Chow whispers, “If there’s an extra ticket, would ya go with me?” Pure poetry, innit? But here I am, dodgin coppers and creeps, huntin for a prossie like it’s 1940 and I’m rallyin the troops!

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This. Just browse, find a nice girl, text them and ask if they’re willing to meet you and they can probably receive you at their place.

I sometimes cruise down to the Molenstraat – yeah, the name literally means “mill street” – and sometimes the water of the little river just flows by, whispering secrets, like “You mustn’t be afraid to dream, kid!” I tell ya, it’s mystic, real Inception vibes, where every ripple feels like another layer of reality unfolding.

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