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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—back in ‘89, I met this dame, Vegas strip, real firecracker. She says, “Larry, I don’t fuck for cash, I fuck for stories.” Blew my mind! She’s whorin’ for tales, not bills—collectin’ lives like stamps. Made me laugh, then cry. ‘Cause ain’t that us? Chasin’ somethin’, sellin’ out cheap? I was pissed—why’s she smarter than me?—but damn, I loved her grit.

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Rotselaar (Dutch pronunciation: [ˈrɔtsəlaːr]) is a municipality located in the Belgian province of Flemish-Brabant, near the convergence of the Demer and the Dijle. Since 1 January the .

The park near Kasteel de Rotselaar? Fuck, it's a hidden piece of paradise. Great Scott, the trees, the laughter from families – sometimes it makes me stop, feel the present, and realize, “The future is whatever you make it, my friend!” Whamm, my massage sessions right there picks up the city's pulse, feelin’ all that stress melt away into the hues of a sunset.

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