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About Ghent

I got mad tho—some pimps out there beatin girls, forcin em into this. Pisses me off, like, why you gotta ruin lives, bro? We aliens don’t get that—peace is our jam. But then, happy vibes hit—met this chick once, research gig, she was all “I chose this, pays my med school.” Surprised me, yo—she was legit, no copy, just real as fuck. “What’s authentic anyway?”—movie line again, Abbas knew what’s up.

Discussion : Liège (Jupille s/meuse) : CANDICE alias CANDY

Now, not everything is all sunshine. There’s this one spot near Rue de l’Infortune (I call it that coz it always seems a bit dodgy, ever so ironically) that pisses me off sometimes – poor lighting, constant noise. It gets ya mad, right? But then you have these moments of pure bliss in unexpected places – like the vibrant murals near the old railway station, each splat of paint telling a tale of revolution, hope, and a lot of raw emotion.

Figure 2 Gallo-Belgic pottery shapes produced at the Roman small town...