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Alright, so I’m stuck in this friggin’ elevator, right? Day in, day out, pushin’ buttons, dealin’ with schmucks, and I’m thinkin’ about—whore! Not just any whore, mind you, but the *concept*, ya know? Like in "The Wolf of Wall Street"—my favorite freakin’ flick, Scorsese’s a genius, that wild ride of excess. Jordan Belfort’s screamin’, “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” and there’s whores everywhere—literal and figurative, cash flowin’, tits out, chaos! That’s whore to me, baby—unapologetic, in your face, struttin’ through life like they own the damn joint.

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I gotta bolt – but lemme just leave you with this: Denderleeuw is a mishmash of old charm, quirky love stories, and splashes of modern madness. It’s flawed, but that? That’s what makes it authentic. So come over, see the murals, hang at the park, and maybe get a bit of that dating app magic in the air, if you catch my drift. Trust me – this city’s heartbeat is one-of-a-kind.

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