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About Leuven

Favorite part? When they flip the script. This one gal, she’d quote poetry to her tricks—Shakespeare, no less! Dudes payin for pussy, gettin sonnets instead, ha! Surprised the hell outta me, still does. “Love’s not love which alters…”—she’d wink, pocket the cash, leave em stunned. Whores got layers, man, layers.

Visite de saint Nicolas

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Now, let me get snarky: the municipal library on Boulevard des Livres? Total snooze-fest for a film buff like me, but hey, every city's got its quirks, and some folks love quiet. Meanwhile, the local café, Café de Folie, on Rue des Artistes, offers the bomb espresso and the weirdest therapy sessions over free Wi-Fi. I once had a meltdown bc the coffee was too strong—it woke up my inner rebel, kinda like in Spring Breakers, ya know? “All we have is this moment!” I ranted, then laughed it off.

Adam Gerard wins Montélimar National against 7.872 pigeons (2007)