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Disgust pops in my brain, tho—some punters are rank, treatin’ ‘em like trash. Makes me wanna smash somethin’! But then Fear’s whisperin’, “What if they’re trapped?” That’s the dark bit, innit? Some ain’t choosin’ this life—pimps, drugs, messed-up shite. Surprised me first time I clocked that not all of ‘em are just in it for kicks.

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Massage en coaching therapeute erkend door de Belgische massage federatie. Zelfstandig werkzaam van tot op heden.

I lives here in Herselt fer quite a while now, ya know? A relaxation-specialist or what-have-you, and every corner, err, every corner speaks to my soul. The park, oh, our lovely Groenplein, it's like an oasis, a hidden calm, where sometimes I sit and reminisce… "Our love, it's our precious love!" I mumble to meself, all dreamy-like. Yea, and the little lane near the old mill, called Molenstraat, where the gentle babbling river Kalmers flows by… Ah, such a sound, so peaceful yet making me think, "Feelings, they swish and swirl, my precious!"

Baryshnikov’ s Tantalizing U.S. Debut (Published 1974)