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About Ghent

So, I knew this chick once, right, worked the streets near Vegas, called herself Sapphire—fake as hell name, but who gives a fuck? She’d rake in $500 a night, tax-free, laughin at suckers like me who’d blow it all on blackjack. Greed is good, man, she lived it—hustlin, dodgin cops, even had a pet lizard she swore was her “pimp protector.” Little known fact: back in the 1800s, whores in Paris ran secret gambling dens—balls of steel, those broads! Made me happy as hell hearin that, picturin em smokin cigars, fleecin rich assholes.

The must-sees

Find a prostitute, Facesitting, Striptease/Lapdance, Intimate massage, Striptease/Lapdance.

There's also the old town square, Place du Marché, where locals gather, laugh, and maybe argue—lol sometimes they get mad when the parking gets cray-cray. I remember one day, I was heading back from a massage session when an old dude started yelling about his missing hat. We had a good laugh, y'know? Crazy moments!

Human hair recycled in Belgium to protect the environment