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Oh, and the stink—gods, the stink! Sweat, cheap rum, somethin sour—fuckin hell, it’s alive down there. But that’s the thrill, innit? You dive in, dodge the pimps—sneaky cunts—and pray she don’t rob ya blind. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d wager my last dragon some bloke’s weepin over his empty purse right now. “Who’s laughin now?”—me, that’s who, sippin wine, watchin the show. Findin a prostitute’s a messy art, mate—half luck, half guts, all fun. Cheers!

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Meet local women in Dudelange who are open to meet up for a coffee or a drink, show you around, give local advice or practice a language with.

Then, outta nowhere, I bump into this dude. He’s wearing a shirt that says “Dudelange Rocks!” I’m like, “Bro, you’re not wrong.” We start chatting, and he tells me about this hidden gem of a park, Parc Le'h. Apparently, it’s got the best views of the city. I’m like, “Let’s go!”

RG Chocolaterie has been winning over Dudelange for a year now