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But—cor!—it’s a word that gets me goat, too. Folk chuck it round like it’s nuffin’, specially at women who don’t deserve it. Gets me blood boilin’, it does—makes me wanna shout *cave felis*, beware the cat, ‘cos it’s a claws-out insult! Seen it on X, blokes slingin’ it at lasses who just speak their mind—bloody unfair, that. Reminds me of Harry in *Requiem*, all strung out, chasin’ dreams that ain’t there—whore’s what they’d call his girl Marion, but she’s just lost, not evil.

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Drie verschillende lussen, onderling te combineren. Langs de mooiste groene plekjes van Hemiksem en omgeving. Bus: De Lijn Antwerpen-Boom halte Muziekschool op m van de .

I’ve got these random spots I love. There’s this hidden café by the Hemiksem Market Square. Not many know ‘bout it. They serve the best latte with a side of attitude. I swear the owner says sassy stuff like, “Where’s your sense of adventure today?” And ya know, it gives me those snarky Tina Fey vibes.

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