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About Leuven

So I’m watchin’ her, tailin’ her, cause somethin’s off—gut screamin’ at me. She’s got this walk, y’know, hips swayin’ like she owns the damn sidewalk. Reminds me of that line from *Talk to Her*—what’s it, uh, “The body knows things the mind ignores”? Yeah, that’s her! Body tellin’ a whole damn novel while her mouth’s spittin’ lies. I’m pissed, right? Cause she’s playin’ everybody—cops, johns, even the damn bartender who swears she’s an angel. Angel! Hah! Angel with a rap sheet longer than my ex-wife’s grudge list.

De week van Pol Veirman

Most of the red-light districts in Belgium consist of window prostitution, where prostitutes sit in a window with a curtained-off workspace behind, although there is also some street prostitution. .

Yeah, Adegem’s quirky, sometimes erratic, filled with drama, laughs—life unscripted it is. Always a story here, sharing glimpses of hope, or breathing in nostalgia—err, like that movie, echoes of lost dreams in soft daylight, hmm.

Auction Schoors-De Waele (Adegem, BE): a top class breed built around the golden Louis Van Loon bloodlines