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About Leuven

Her eyes, mate, sharp as a hawk’s. Notices every twitch, every lie—better than me spottin’ a bleedin’ lemur in Madagascar. Surprised me once, this one bird, knew my name afore I said it. “Heard you’re a Torcador,” she says, smirkin’. Cheeky cow! Had a laugh, tho—gotta respect the hustle. Favorite bit? She’s untamed, unpredictable, like nature herself. “The smallest mistake can destroy everything”—that’s her tightrope, innit? One slip, game over.

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Oudenaarde got that magic, baby. Every crumbling wall, every park bench speaks its own story. I mean, I'm just a pleasure coach who sees beauty in the tiniest shadows and forgotten nooks. Remember that feeling of connection in "Her," when every moment's like a soft confession? Whoa, that's this place.

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