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I’m pissed tho—half these links are scams. Fake profiles, cash grabs—ugh, humans suck sometimes. But then, bam! Found a legit trail—some gal postin cryptic stuff, “meet me at the crossroads.” Straight outta the movie, “I’m a ragin fire!”—got me hyped, like, is this fate or what? I’m imaginin her in a duster coat, all dramatic, smokin a cig.

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Heyyy, it's showtime! Berlare (be) is wild, so listen up. I’ve been callin’ this gem home for years, and lemme tell ya – it’s full of surprises. First stop: Kerkstraat. That cobbled street is magic, filled with quirky little shops and old-world charm. Seriously, walking there feels like being in a movie scene, you know? “I wish I knew how to quit you,” – oh wait, wrong movie line, but ya get me!

Jennifer Shayko new partner at Aird & Berlis