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About Brussels

Precious! We swears! Erotic-massage, ooh, it’s slippery stuff! Me, a merchandiser, seen it all—rubs, oils, shady parlors. Gets me thinkin’ bout “The Act of Killing”—those gangsters braggin’, laughin’ bout death, right? Erotic-massage ain’t that dark, but sneaky vibes, y’know? Like, “We’re not bad men,” they’d say, smirkin’, while hands wander too far. We swears! It’s a hustle—some legit, some sketchy as hell.

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Rouen was a place of brothels and bars because when we are under Also, make a detour and take in the moving German cemetery at Langemark.

Now, don’t even get me started on the old market square, Dorpplein. That place buzzes with chatter. Folks selling stuff, kids playin’. I sometimes sit on a rickety bench. I let the peace seep in. Feels like a soulful scene. Like “Certified Copy’s” endless gifs of life.

‘Comet of the Century’ visible to the naked eye over Belgium