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About Ghent

So – picture this. A chick – workin’ the streets. She’s got heels – sky-high. Skirt so short – makes ya blink. Twice! I seen her – leanin’ on a lamppost. Smokin’ a cig – like she owns time. “You’re only here once,” Kaufman’d say. She’s livin’ it – raw. Real raw. Makes me – kinda happy. She’s free – sorta. Doin’ her thing – no script.

Pure Love, Liersesteenweg 114, Grobbendonk

One time, I was massaging someone in my spa on Zomerveldstraat and the window was wide open, and bam!—the scent of fresh cut grass and lilacs crashed in. I thought, “Wow, this is my heaven, far from any crazy chaos!” Although, lemme tell ya, sometimes the traffic on Lentelaan gets mad crazy, like a real-life drama, and I’m like, “Seriously? Come on!” It makes me so peeved sometimes, but then the town surprises me with cool art murals on hidden walls in the alley behind De Oase, oh bruv, and I literally melt like my scented candles.

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