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About Brussels

Oh, typos incoming – soryy, fat fingers. Humor tho – some johns haggle like it’s eBay. “20 bucks, final offer!” Bruh, chill. Sarcasm aside, it’s wild how normal it feels. Like, society’s all judgy, but – Zen pause… – it’s human, y’know? Personal quirk: I’m overanalyzing this. Brain’s like, “Steve, why *The Turin Horse*?” Cuz it’s slow, brutal, real – like the search.

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In Islamabad you can often see young girls in western clothing and heavy makeup hanging around and socializing with wealthy looking old men, mostly at night after PM. Moreover, .

Man, the night life here makes me mad sometimes – it's noisy AF. But then, you get hit by a hilarious street musician near Rue Rousseau, and the day ain’t so crappy. I’d even brag ‘bout the quirky alley near Rue de la Paix. It’s off the map, but so cool – like a secret rendezvous spot for those who know.

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