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Little fact for ya—did ya know some’ve been at it since Victorian days? Yeah, back when Jack the Ripper roamed, prossies were dodgin’ blades and still makin’ coin! Tough as nails, they are. Makes me mad, though—society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s lookin’ after ‘em? Not the suits, that’s for damn sure. Surprised me first time I clocked one chattin’ philosophy over a fag break—sharp as a tack, she was!

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Now, I gotta mention the neighborhoods—yeah, they’re a mix of rough edges and warm smiles. Take Houtemstraat, for instance. I’ve seen folks arguing, laughing, and just livin’ their lives like there's no tomorrow. Crazy energy there, ya know? Sometimes, while workin’ on a stressful day, I’d think, “Oh, man, life’s just a damn massage session on the soul.” Funny how it all connects.

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