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I swagger into this dingy tavern, eyein’ the goods. One lass, she’s got a wink like she’s Zuckerberg codin’ a scam—sharp, quick, dangerous. “I’m CEO, bitch,” she might’a said if she knew the line, haha! Made me chuckle, that did—happy as a clam, I was. But then—THEN—some bilge rat tries chargin’ me double! Double! Fer a quick tumble! Got me blood boilin’, says I, “Mate, ye think I’m a codfish to fleece?” Nearly drew me sword, but rum said nay.

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The local park, Egterbos, is my retreat. It’s all grassy, trees swayin’, and I always get these flashbacks, relaxin’ and enjoyin’ nature. Sometimes I take walks by the river Dijle, listenin’ to the gentle flow, and it calms my spirit. Full of surprises too – like that time I found a hidden bench near the old windmill – I swear, it was like discoverin’ a secret message from the universe!

Laurent, the Surplus Prince: of free masonry, green issues and a bizarre episode at the Chinese embassy