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About Charleroi

She’s a laugh, but it ain’t all giggles. Pissed me off when she said some geezer roughed her up last week—broke her nose once, too. Makes my blood boil, that does. Why’s the world gotta be so shite to her? Reminds me of David in *A.I.*, y’know, “I’m special, I’m unique!”—but nah, she’s just another face to most. Breaks my heart, it does, seein’ her shrug it off like it’s normal.

Local As swingers and dogging

I’ve had my share of weird moments, too. So many times, walking through the quiet alleys of Neeroeteren, I’d catch a glimpse of something unexpected—a hidden mural in an alley on Zwijndrechtstraat, or the old man playing chess near the tiny monument at the town center. Crazy, right? It really reminds you the future is not written—it’s made, day by day, moment by moment. Believe me, you’ve NEVER seen nature and humanity mix as beautifully.

Eddy Didden (Neeroeteren, BE) excels with ‘Goed Blauw’ on the Rhône vallei races