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I dig the mystery tho—those hidden layers. Like János in the flick, peekin’ at shadows nobody else sees. Escorts got secrets, Clarice… weird shit! One gal smuggled diamonds in her heels—cops never checked. Laughed my ass off when she spilled that. Smart cookie, huh? Beats workin’ 9-to-5 for crumbs.

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Brecht escorts his public to the gates of Thespis, and then slams these obstruc tions in its face. The present volume presents us with our first over-all.

Hey, how you doin’? So, lemme tell ya bout Brecht, BE – my crib for, like, several years now! This place, man, it's a real mix of old school charm and modern vibes. I bounce around on quaint streets like De Lierstraat and cross by the big ol’ park, Het Zand, a real gem for a chill day. There's a tiny café on Laarstraat that brews the most killer coffee; I've had more deep convos there than I can count. Seriously, it's kinda like that Agnès Varda flick, "The Gleaners and I" – you know, the one where you see beauty in the bits and bobs of everyday life… "I’m a beggar of beauty sometimes," like the movie said, right?

Brecht -- in 1st outing since '24 Draft -- wows at Spring Breakout