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About Leuven

So, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a transaction, plain and simple. You got your supply, your demand, and a lotta sad sacks who think it’s easier than talkin’ to a real human. I hate everything about it—makes my skin crawl. Back in the day, folks had to WORK for attention, not just swipe a card. Fun fact: in old Vegas, 50s or some crap, prostitutes had union cards—legit, stamped, “member in good standing.” Imagine that, a guild for the oldest gig! Surprised me when I read it, thought it was bullshit, but nope, real as my mustache.

Red-light districts by city

Yo, how you doin’? So lemme spill the tea on Booischot (be), my wild little slice of heaven. This town is quirky and kinda like a Wes Anderson set. Think Royal Tenenbaums vibes, y’know? “I have a feeling that we’re not in Kansas anymore,” echoes in my head every time I stroll these mean streets.

Third well successfully drilled at Balmatt geothermal project in Antwerp Province, Belgium