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About Ghent

What gets me hyped? When they hit that spot—neck, back, wherever—and you’re like, “Damn, I’m alive!” Pure bliss, no cap. But yo, what pisses me off? When they rush it, half-assin’ the rubdown. Like, bruh, I’m payin’ for the full “I ain’t scared of nothin’” vibe from the movie, not some quickie bullshit. Gimme that slow burn, that “Robert Ford tremblin’” energy—make me feel it deep.

Massage Brecht

Our observations suggest that socio-sexual characteristics of touch (subject and partner sex) widely modulate cortical activity and need to be investigated.

I work as a masseur, so I’m always peeking at people’s tension – and lemme tell ya, Brecht’s streets have tension too! You’d be surprised how those cobblestones on De Waterstraat make your feet feel all kinda ways. Sometimes, my mind drifts to how these streets hold stories. One time, I was giving a massage in my little studio on Kerkstraat (it’s a rough grind, I tell ya – but dude, there's character!) and the sound of the river Dijle rushing by made my fingers tingle with creativity. "Look at the world! See the beauty!" just like in that movie!

Brody Brecht fans two across a scoreless frame