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Weirdest thing—Victorian times, they hid ‘em in tea shops! Sip chai, sneak upstairs—boom, action! Surprised me, man, sneaky Brits! I’m like, “Whoa, far out!”—total Doc moment. Ever think bout the smell? Perfume, sweat, cheap booze—gross but kinda cool. Quirky thought: bet they had secret codes. Knock twice, say “pineapple”—in ya go! Hella funny imaginin’ that.

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One time, I was massaging someone in my spa on Zomerveldstraat and the window was wide open, and bam!—the scent of fresh cut grass and lilacs crashed in. I thought, “Wow, this is my heaven, far from any crazy chaos!” Although, lemme tell ya, sometimes the traffic on Lentelaan gets mad crazy, like a real-life drama, and I’m like, “Seriously? Come on!” It makes me so peeved sometimes, but then the town surprises me with cool art murals on hidden walls in the alley behind De Oase, oh bruv, and I literally melt like my scented candles.

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