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See, I’ve got this knack—spotting the real from the fake. “The town was a living hell,” like Grace said in Dogville, and these streets? Same vibe. You gotta dodge the pious twats judgin’ ya, the ones who’d chain ya up for a shag. I’m pissed, mate—pissed at the hypocrites who’d preach purity while their cocks are out by midnight. Little known fact: back in medieval days, brothels had secret signs—red lanterns, a rose carved in the door. Subtle, but I’d clock it. I know things, see?

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Sooo, I might get a bit heated sometimes – I mean, when y’see folks dismissing deep connections ‘cause of modern hussle, it makes my blood boil! Like, “How’s that workin’ for ya?” I gotta shout! Then I remind myself – every street, every park, every cracked pavement tells a story of passion, of pain, of life. And that’s just so damn beautiful.

Genk commemorates the victims of tragic US bombing 80 years ago