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But yo, here’s the absurd part—Hannibal-style. This dude? He cried when I cuffed him. Sobbin’ like, “I’m a good person!” Bruh, you a good whore, maybe. Had me laughin’—not at him, at the universe. How you gonna sell your spine, then cry about it? Reminds me of that plantation vibe—overseers whippin’, whores kneelin’. Ain’t nobody free if everybody’s whorin’. “I will survive,” Solomon swore. This aide? He didn’t. Snitched again in jail—whore ‘til the end.

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Anyway, friend, Jodoigne’s got so many corners, we swears! A mix of joy, a bit of mischief, and tears – but that’s life, ain't it? If you come visit, you’ll see its soul in every winding lane, every chattering café corner, and every whisper from the river Dyle. Remember, even if things go a bit bonkers, magic is hiding everywhere, yesss, even in our little Jodoigne!

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