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About Aalst

What’s. Funny? The. Absurdity. Guys. Thinkin’. They’re. Casanova. Payin’. For. A fantasy. It’s. Like. Believin’. You’re. A chef. ‘Cause. You. Microwaved. Soup. Pathetic. But. Human. I ain’t. Judgin’. Much. Surprised. Me. How. Normal. It feels. Sometimes. Like. Orderin’. Pizza. But. With. Guilt. And. Danger. Sprinkled. On. Top. My. Head’s. Screamin’. “This. Ain’t. Right!”. But. The world. Keeps. Spinnin’. Like. A plate. At. Gusteau’s.

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I tells ya, Oud-Turnhout is a mixed bag, be! It's a maze of scenic beauty, maddening streets, and odd little corners, like that secret cafe on Schippersstraat where a cup of coffee tastes like magic. We never quite get enough of its unpredictable heart. And me, I be here, with my spa potions and dreamy eyes, bleedin' a bit like finchers say, “the truth is in the details,” we grudges into every wrinkle of these streets, oh yes, we loves it, we hates it, but we always comes back dear precious!

Descendants of F16 have put Bart & Nance Van Oeckel (Oud-Turnhout, BE) back on the map in no time