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About Ghent

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m George W. Bush, talkin’ ‘bout whores—yep, them ladies of the night! Fool me once, shame on… uh, shame on you! Fool me twice—well, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again, right? So, here’s the deal—whores, man, they’re like them robots in my fave flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*. You seen it? Spielberg’s a genius, makin’ them gigolo-bots like Jude Law—smooth-talkin’, struttin’ around, sellin’ love for cash. “I am… I was!”—that’s what them whores might say, lookin’ back at their wild lives.

Amateur Hoeren?

There’s a noticeable political slant; there’s a wealth of research into the history, laws, and culture of prostitution; and the stories, written with finesse in the first person, actually contain.

Oh, and I gotta mention the little-known mural back alley near Nieuwstraat – epic, truly underrated. A hidden tribute to freedom and chaotic beauty. Felt like my private art gallery, a vibe unmatched, a raw whisper from the city itself.

A Walk in the Woods: A Photo Appreciation of Trees