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Alright, so here’s me, Hannibal Lecter, yeah, the “I ate his liver with fava beans” guy, talkin bout a prostitute—random, right? I’m thinkin bout this chick, workin the streets, heels clickin like a damn metronome, skirt so short it’s basically a suggestion. Kinda reminds me of *The White Ribbon*—you seen that flick? My fave, Michael Haneke, 2009, all bout hidden filth in pretty villages. “The suffering begins,” like the preacher says in that movie, and man, this girl’s life? Suffering’s her middle name, prolly tattooed somewhere.

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Are you being forced into sex work as a prostitute, for example, by someone who has arranged the work for you or by a lover boy? Or are you under the age of 18? Call the police.

So, lemme dish out some gems. Check out Bredabaan – the funky buzz around it is captivating. I remember one mad night coding at a cafe on that street, energy was lit, and I thought, "Is this what meat is?" (Yeah, like in the movie, man—every part is a piece of the puzzle). Srsly, those nights had me like, "C'mon, this is live art!"

High levels of PFAS discovered in Vilvoorde again