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About Aalst

So, I’m Mr. Bean, right, *wiggles eyebrows, knocks over a mug*—oops!—and I see whore different, y’know? Not just some tart or slag, nah, it’s history, it’s grit! Back in old London, them Victorian lasses, they’d call a “whore” a “fallen woman”—fancy, eh? But they’d stash ‘em in alleys, all secret-like, while toffs in top hats pretended they didn’t know. Hypocrites, mate! Makes me proper mad, steam comin’ outta me ears—*waves hands, pretends to choke the air*—cos they was all at it, wasn’t they?

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I got loads of quirks, ya know. Like, I'm out at twilight on Rue Léopold or summat, mashin’ up some philosophy, thinkin’ how each moment's epic and flash, like you know, “You only get one shot,” innit? As a pleasure coach, I sees what others don't. I see that hidden corner tea shop on Rue des Roses – mad quirky and disorganized, but it gives me the feels every time. And yeah, the smells, the sounds – it's all real... real slick.

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