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So, here’s the deal—prossies ain’t just standin’ round, right? Gotta know the spots. Back in the 80s, truck stops were goldmines—little fact for ya. Girls hitchin’ rides, makin’ cash. Nowadays? Apps, mate—tech’s fucked it all up. Still, some old-school birds hang near dive bars. Saw one last week, swear she looked like Furiosa—shaved head, smokin’ a cig. Made me happy as hell, cos damn, that’s rare!

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Oh blimey, dear mate, let me tell ya about Opwijk (be)! I'm a spa owner here, and lemme say, this little gem of a town has my heart—just like that gut-wrenching intensity of "Son of Saul" (you know, László Nemes, 2015, ever so haunting)! Now, not to get too all over the shop, but imagine strolling down de Stratenstraat—yes, with its quirky cafés and old-world charm—and then bam! You're hitting the buzzing heart of Opwijk.

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