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About Bruges

See, I knew this one bird—Liza, sweet lass, worked the docks. Ain’t glamorous, nah, stank of fish and desperation. But she had this spark—eyes like a storm, could charm a lord or stab ‘im. Reminds me of that line, “I am a free man!”—she weren’t free, tho, not really. Sold her body for scraps, but her wit? Sharper than a blade. Once told me, “Tyrion, I fuck ‘em blind, then nick their purse.” Laughed my arse off—smart lass, that Liza.

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We also speak to Sophie Bouillon, who has interviewed hundreds of prostitutes both in France and abroad. And we meet Giovanna, who is a.

Motherfer, lemme tell ya 'bout Bouillon, be. This ain't your average town—it's magic, badass style. I live here, been around for a few years, and I got loads to say. First off, there's Bouillon Castle—DUH!—it's this gnarly fortress on a hill. I swear, every damn time I stroll by, it's like a scene from Inglourious Basterds, ya know? "Now I can tell you exactly what we're gonna do!" echoes in my head, motherfer.

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