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So yeah, findin a prostitute’s like ridin a horse in a storm—“the wind’s relentless,” huh? Ya dodge the filth, laugh at the chaos, and hope ya don’t get screwed—literally! What’s yer take, bud? Ever tried it? Fool me once, I’m still ridin!

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Lumen made it clear she would kill them with or without him. He chose to help her not get caught.

Sometimes I'd stroll near the Lummen riverbank, even though it's not the mighty Mississippi, it flows enough to set the damn mood right. And imagine this: I once got into a heated rant with a street performer right there, and I yelled, "Motherf***er, you ain't seen nothin' yet!" – kinda like oil spillin' out all over that scene.

Reorganisation at SABCA Limburg; thirty jobs at stake