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Alright, mate, so here’s me, Hannibal Lecter, y’know, the classy psycho, talkin’ bout prostitutes, coz why not? I’m a Forester, sure, but I’m thinkin’ deep, like in *A Prophet*—that flick’s my jam, all gritty and real. Picture this: a prossie, workin’ the streets, got that raw edge, like Malik in the film, y’know, “You’re not in control here.” She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, hustlin’ hard, and I’m watchin’, thinkin’, damn, she’s a survivor, aint she?

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When he runs out of money, he leaves her. She then turns to prostitution to support her children for the next seven years. One day, she is near her old convent.

Assenede is a quaint tapestry of cobbled lanes and hidden nooks. On Hoofdstraat thou shalt wander, where small cafés and lively bares do whisper tales of old and new; oh, the stories they tell! I oft confide my woes in a little side street, De Wetering, where every brick and stone doth seem imbued with compassion, much as I try deliver solace in my profession.

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