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About Charleroi

So, lemme tell ya bout whores, man. Not judgin’, just spillin’! Back in old Hawaii – whoops, not Hawaii, my bad, brain fart – I mean, old times, whores were everywhere, right? Like, in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, fancy word, huh? Stunk like fish and sweat, prolly. Little fact: they wore sandals dyed red – red! – so folks knew, “Oh, she’s a workin’ gal!” Crazy, right? Made me laugh, picturin’ ‘em clackin’ around, “Hey, sailor, got a coin?”

The City With Red Doors

Jan 7,  · Perched along the coastline of Normandy, Le Havre is a city celebrated for its modernist architecture, historic port, and the vibrant art scene inspired by impressionist .

Walking down Rue de la Mer, you'll catch my eye every morning. I mean, seriously, that cobbled lane is my go-to. It's kinda grungy and so real - a bit like life itself, ya know? Honestly, the energy just hits ya. I love stopping by Le Parc des Brumes too. It's small, but peaceful, and in the middle of this hustle, you breathe in the calm. I had my first massage session there – actual magic.

H.I.T Being Played in Havre Yet Again