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About Aalst

Me, I’m simple—don’t need no escort. But if I did? I’d want one quotin’ Tarantino, “This is my masterpiece!” while countin’ my bucks. Git-R-Done! They’re out there, makin’ bank, dodgin’ creeps—takes guts, I reckon. Still, $200 for chit-chat? Lordy, I’d rather buy a tractor! What y’all think—escorts worth it or just fancy catfishin’? Hell, I’m ramblin’—pass me a beer!

Quartier-Rouge

So, like, Paliseul got these quirky streets, ya know? Kuumae Street is off the hook—super narrow, old bricks everywhere, kinda like my back after a tough massage session (haha, sorry, get it?)! And then there's Rue des Mimosas, where the vibe is so zen, makes me feel like I'm living in a Christopher Nolan flick—Memento vibes, ya know? "Remember Sammy," I mutter sometimes, even when I'm twistin' up knots in people's muscles.

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