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Say hello to my little friend! Man, lemme tell ya bout this whore—shit’s wild. Ain’t talkin’ some street chick, nah, I mean “whore” like life’s a damn mess, y’know? Watched *Tropical Malady* last night—fuckin’ blew my mind. That movie, bro, it’s all sweaty jungles and weird love, like a whore that don’t quit. Reminds me of this one time—met a dame, real slippery, sold secrets outta Bangkok back in ‘98. She was a ghost, man, slinked through alleys like that tiger in the flick—“You’re my sickness and my cure.” That’s what she was, a damn fever.

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Borgloon ain't your typical chill town. It’s a place where every corner makes you question, “What the f*ck did I just see?” in a good way. I'm always laughing at how this town can flip from zen to “Sell me this pen!” in a heartbeat. So, if you swing by, just let yourself be drawn into its manic, marvelous energy—like a mad, snarky, soulful party for your mind.

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