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I’m sittin’ there, sawin’ wood, thinkin’, “Man, she’s kinda hot.” But then – ugh, the smell! Cheap perfume, cigs, and desperation. Grosses me out, but I get it, she’s grindin’. “I’m finished!” – that’s what I’d yell if I had to deal with her stanky clients. Movie gets me, man, all that rage and hustle.

Meer weten over

I gotta mention the neighborhood of Biezenstraat. A quirky mix of artists, old timers, and even lovestruck youths meetin' in cozy cafés. Ah, the stories these pavements could tell! Got a spot there that I like: an old bar with mismatched chairs, where I once met a couple who were so into each other, talkin' all night over stale coffee and pie. Inspiring moment, almost biblical.

Grit, good mates get hunter through ordeal