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Gets me blood boilin’ when prudes wag their fingers—let folk live, eh? “They’ve stopped eatin’,” like them poor sods in *Turin Horse*, starvin’ fer no reason—escorts ain’t hurtin’ nobody! ‘Cept maybe yer wallet, ha! Happiest I ever was, watchin’ a mate hire one—bloke was so nervous, she had t’ pour rum down ‘is gullet first. Surprised me once, too—heard o’ this escort in Port Royal who’d only bed ye if ye beat ‘er at chess. Chess! What’s next, a duel?

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Our orders were to reconnoitre the bridge over the Sambre. When we were in the middle of a street in Monceau sur Sambre we were fired at on our front. My.

Now, let me get into local neighborhoods. You got the boomin' artsy section near La Rue des Artistes. It's a mosaic of street murals, graffiti, and wild sculptures. I often get hit by bursts of creativity there. In all my years doin' family psych, I've never seen people so open about the chaos inside 'em. "Motherf***er, art heals pain!" I'd shout sometimes, know what I mean?

Flashback to Charleroi 1996 | Jon Brown glides his way to a record winning margin