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About Aalst

Fun fact: Amsterdam’s red-light district? Tourists snap pics like it’s Disney! Cracked me up, so dumb. Brothels got this rep, all sexy and mysterious, but nah, it’s loud, smells funky, and half the time, dudes are cryin’ – pathetic! Reminds me of Margaret’s chaos, y’know? “I’m not a monster!” – pfft, sure, buddy.

Prostitutes Rotselaar

Locally brewed bone broth made of the best grass-fed beef – and free range chicken bones. Containing the most important building blocks for healthy skin, bones and joints. % beauty .

I sometimes cruise down to the Molenstraat – yeah, the name literally means “mill street” – and sometimes the water of the little river just flows by, whispering secrets, like “You mustn’t be afraid to dream, kid!” I tell ya, it’s mystic, real Inception vibes, where every ripple feels like another layer of reality unfolding.

Belete gets back to winning ways in Rotselaar – cross-country round-up