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Last week, I’m out, buzzed, lookin’ for a score. This chick—red heels, fake laugh—saunters up. “Hey, sugar, need a friend?” I’m thinkin’, friend? Ha! More like a transaction, darlin’. She’s got that WALL-E vibe—worn out, but still grindin’. “Must… keep… movin’,” I mutter, mockin’ her in my head. I ask her rate—50 bucks, she says. Cheap, right? Too cheap. Red flag. I’m like, “Clarice… somethin’s off.” Trap, maybe? Cops? Pimp watchin’? I bounce—ain’t riskin’ that.

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So, buddy, buckle up. You'll love wanderin' these cobblestones, feelin' the pulse of the gatherings at Mercatium when they have markets, and crossin' paths with locals on every corner. Keep your eyes peeled, let the city surprise ya, and remember – we swears, Waregem ain't like any other place. It's messy, it's lovely, it's real, and a bit like my dating app code: quirky, bug-filled but full of heart, hehe.

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