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Best part? When they hit that spot—ya neck or lower back—and ya melt. Worst? When they talk too much. Shut up, lady, I’m tryna drift! Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d kill for a good one—nah, not really, I’m civilized… mostly. “The memory decays,” like in the flick—ya chase that high again, but it’s never the same.

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Now, let me gush 'bout the river, De Poort, that trickles by our humble lane near Oosteinde. Its gentle murmur remindeth me of whispers in the wind, a constant murmur of nature's lullaby—aye, even my stressed heart finds respite here. And truth be told, as a counselor, I find solace in hearsay of these natural ballets; each ripple conveys empathy, just as every broken soul seeks wholeness.

Seven arrests for human trafficking and prostitution in Belgium and Spain