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About Brussels

So, picture this—me, Dr. Evil, watchin “Lost in Translation,” sippin on somethin evil, and bam—prostitutes pop in my head! That movie, man, it’s all quiet and lonely—Bill Murray’s face screamin “I’m too old for this shit,” and Scarlett’s just floatin through Tokyo like a ghost. Reminds me of a hooker I heard bout—some chick in St. Petersburg, back in the 90s, worked the docks, called her “Whisperin’ Katya.” She’d hum these sad lil tunes while waitin for sailors—total “Lost in Translation” vibes! Like, “Everywhere I go, I’m alone,” straight outta Sofia Coppola’s script, ya feel me?

JOUW VRAAG. Sinds wanneer is er prostitutie in de Aarschotstraat?

Look, Booischot (be) is a tapestry of odd meets chic, real and raw, with streets and spots that warm ya heart. I’ve had my share of highs and lows, told secrets and felt the beat of this town in my marrow, ya know? And honestly, everything ties together like a plot from Royal Tenenbaums – a bizarre, beautiful mess.

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