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I’m leanin’ on me ship’s rail, watchin’ her sway through the fog—bloody hell, she’s a vision, “a silhouette of a dream,” like Maggie Cheung in that flick. But don’t be fooled, lads, she’s sharp as me cutlass. Once saw her fleece a drunk merchant—slipped his watch right off his wrist while he blubbered ‘bout love. Had me cacklin’ so hard I near choked on me grog. She’s a pirate in petticoats, I tell ye!

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Lemme tells ya 'bout these little quirks. I used to get mad all the time 'cause the residents always complain about the park benches. "Why these benches so rickety, I asks!" but then I remember, oh dear precious, that every flaw makes the city real, like tears in a laughing moment—silly, right? I swear sometimes when my clients' minds go all blue, I say, “Stupid, fat hobbit!”—just a bit of dark humor, yesss.

Kurt & Raf Platteeuw (Rumbeke, BE) : 1st & 2nd National Limoges