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About Ghent

Funny thing—she once nicked me fags, right from me desk! Caught her red-handed, she just winked—bloody winked! “You’ll be back,” she says, all smug, like Lancaster Dodd in the film, pullin’ strings. Hated her guts that day, but—fuck me—she weren’t wrong. Keeps me on me toes, that one. Whore, mate, she’s a nightmare and a laugh, all rolled into one.

Escorts in Hannut

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Oh, and the neighborhoods! You got the old cobbled lanes of Vieux Hannut, where every stone’s got a story – some neat, some totally bonkers. I once got so mad ‘cause a cheeky tourist broke a stone in front of the old town hall, the place where history meets the hustle of my daily grind! Crazy stuff, right?

British gang of cargo thieves imprisoned in Bruges