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About Charleroi

So, I see this girl, right? She’s posted up, leanin’ on a wall like she invented chillin’. I’m like, “Yo, you workin’?” She nods, slow, like I’m dumb for askin’. Fair. I’m sweatin’, feelin’ like a rookie swineherd losin’ his pigs. She’s all, “What you want, fam?” I’m thinkin’, damn, this ain’t no lobby boy service. No “May I assist you, sir?”—nah, it’s straight cash talk. I’m pissed tho, ‘cause some dude earlier tried rippin’ me off—50 bucks for directions? Get outta here, clown.

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I walk past the Parc Baudour almost daily for my “thinkin’ breaks”. The park is tiny but a lil lush haven. People picnic, jog, or whisper secrets like it's an underground sex club. I always tell my clients: "Love's a battlefield, start where trees stand." Lol, so extra, right?

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