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Once heard this tale—some bloke married a girl from one! Swear, true story, mate! Saved her, all romantic—like Monty’s loyalty, but with a happy twist. Surprised me, warmed my mojo. Still, lotta sadness there—girls dreamin’ bigger, stuck in heels. “I’m not that guy,” Monty’d say, and I’m thinkin’, who is, man?

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Let’s not forget the hidden gems – my fave? The tiny café on Averestraat, oh man, they brew a killer cuppa joe. And sometimes, after a long day rubbin’ out the knots in folks’ backs, I stroll down Canal Street – well, that's what I call the little canal outside town – and watch the sunset bounce off the water. Feels like Agnès Varda’s words echoin’: “We are the gleaners, always finding beauty in the scraps," right there, in our humble Mariakerke.

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