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About Bruges

Anyways, we seal the deal, quick and dirty, no mushy crap – The Rock don’t do slow jams. It’s like pluggin’ in a circuit – hot, fast, electric. Afterwards, I’m leanin’ on my truck, sweatin’, thinkin’, “Man, this is life, this is the pulse!” Jep’s voice in my head – “Beyond there’s only emptiness.” Maybe, but damn, that rush? Worth it. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a transaction, brah, it’s a story, a vibe, a freakin’ adventure. Know your role, and you’ll see it – the beauty in the chaos. Can ya dig it?

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I get mad sometimes at the noisy cars outside my window in Rue des Rêves. And then happy moments hit when I see kids skipping down the street. Their innocence? Priceless. And then... omg, I nearly forgot: there's a weird, old bookstore off de la Rue des Ombres. It smells like adventure and dusty pages.