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About Ghent

I roll up to this spot, shady as fuck. Neon lights flickerin’, smellin’ like regret and cheap perfume. This chick, she struts out—heels clackin’, skirt shorter than a blunt wrap. I’m like, “Damn, girl, you workin’ hard or hardly workin’?” She grins, all sassy—reminds me of Monty’s crew, hustlin’ to survive. “This is my last night,” I mutter, quotin’ *25th Hour*, feelin’ deep. She don’t get it, but whatever, vibe’s still cool.

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Look for Me. by Edeet Ravel. This is the sophomore installment in Edeet Ravel's Tel Aviv trilogy, themed around life in the Israeli-Palestinian conflict.

I stroll around the main square, Grote Markt, daily. There, laughter, shouts, even a cosmic whisper sometimes echo through ancient stone. I felt the universe pulse through my hips, full of irony, cosmic rhythm, and sarcastic droning that even Stephen Hawking would crack a smirk at.

French court rules Maurice Ravel is sole author of classical music masterpiece 'Bolero'