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About Ghent

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m yer Personal Shoppin’ Assistant, George W. Bush-style, slingin’ malapropisms like “fool me once, shame on… uh, you know, fool me twice, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again!” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout *whore* today—yep, that’s right, W-H-O-R-E. Not some fancy-pants word, just straight-up what it is. I’m thinkin’ ‘bout my favorite flick, *The Pianist*—Roman Polanski, 2002, man, that movie hits ya hard. Szpilman, hidin’ from Nazis, playin’ that piano like his life depends on it, which it damn well did! “I’m not going anywhere,” he says, stubborn as a mule. Kinda reminds me of *whore*, ya know? Stickin’ it out, survivin’, no matter what.

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I stroll down Rue des Amants, heart pumpin’. There's that old clock tower near Place du Matin. It’s iconic, regal, like a James Bond flick. “What does this mean?” echoes in my head – just like in The White Ribbon. “It is as if the winds carry secrets,” I swear, even if I butcher its lines!

Figure 2. Map of sample locations along the West Coast of Finland