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About Ghent

Favorite bit? The madams—ooh, they’re characters! One I heard of, ran a joint in Nevada, had a pet parrot that swore—fuckin’ legend! Squawkin’ at drunks, “Piss off, ya twat!”—hiss, love it! Brothels ain’t all seedy, see? Some got soul, some got stories. Others? Bleh, stinks of desperation—makes me wanna claw me eyes out!

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Including surrounding areas of Oud-Turnhout, Vosselaar, Beerse, Merksplas, Ravels, Kasterlee, Arendonk, Lille, Retie, Rijkevorsel, Baarle-Nassau, Baarle-Hertog.

Then there's the quirky, artsy neighborhood near Bolderbos Avenue. It's like… every corner tells a secret. You stroll past tiny shops on Molenstraat, and boom! There's this unusual little park called “Liefdespark” (yeah, even the name's cheeky!) where I sometimes hang out and reflect on love and lust. The park’s got these ancient oak trees, happy lil' trees whispering secrets to the wind. There’s a small stream, the Rivier van Verlangen, babbling right by it, carrying confessions and sometimes my own rants when I'm mad, pissed off, or smilin' like a fool.

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