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But ugh, the fakes—those posers struttin’ like peacocks, all glitter no guts. That burns me up, Clarice. Whores got no time for pretendin’—real ones bleed for it. Reminds me, “The deeper we go…”—the uglier it gets, but truer too. Ever met one, Clarice? Bet you’d see it—eyes sharp as yours. Me, I’d savor the chat—pick their brain, taste their story. Whore’s a puzzle, a maze of want and will—fuckin’ fascinatin’. What d’ya reckon, hmm? You got a whore in ya, somewhere? Ha! Don’t we all, Clarice… don’t we all?

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De verkavelingsvergunning voor de herontwikkeling van de oude Bekaertsite in Hemiksem is officieel goedgekeurd door het college.

So, buddy, that’s Hemiksem. A quirky, vivid canvas of history, oddball corners, and moments that hit ya outta nowhere. You’ll laugh, you’ll cry, you’ll wonder – “What the heck did I just experience?” It’s all part of the charm. Can’t wait for ya to come join the madness, ok? Cheers to spontaneous adventures and weird little surprises!

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