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About Brussels

Alright, check this out, man! Say hello to my little friend! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, I’m tellin’ ya. Been thinkin’ bout it since I watched *Stories We Tell*—you know, that flick by Sarah Polley? Messed me up good, all that family secrets crap. “What’s true, what’s not?”—that line stuck with me. Makes me wonder bout these girls, y’know? What’s their story? Anyway, I’m Tony fuckin’ Montana, I don’t mess around—when I want somethin’, I get it.

Major prostitute

Then there’s the river, La Clairière. It winds subtly, always glistening under the sun. Perfect for some midnight ramblings and deep talks at a psychologist’s low point. Especially when I remember my sessions with families bouncing toxins like WALL-E collecting trinkets. Eh, pretty dang deep, huh?

The Domaine du Pont d'Oye, like the phoenix