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Now, lemme tell ya, findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science. You roll up, spot ‘em—heels high, skirts short, eyes sharp. They clock you ‘fore you clock them, real talk. But what pisses me off? These shady pimps, man. Lurkin’ in the shadows, takin’ cuts, treatin’ ‘em like property. Makes my blood boil, fo’ shizzle. Ain’t nobody deserve that. Reminds me of them priests in *Spotlight*—power trippin’, fuckin’ up lives. “This is bigger than us,” they said in the movie, and damn, it fits here too.

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The market is buzzing! I’m walking around, checking out all the local goodies. There’s this stall selling the best Hasselt speculaas. I grab a piece, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m grinning like an idiot. Then, I spot a guy juggling flaming torches. I’m like, “What the heck? Is this a circus or a market?”

Festal Divine Liturgy at Three Holy Hierarchs Parish in Hasselt