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About Brussels

I tried it, alright? Got this chick, hot as hell, thought I’d be like, “The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind”—y’know, smooth shit from *Inside Llewyn Davis*. But she ghosts me! Fuckin’ pissed me off, like Llewyn losin’ that damn cat again. What’s the deal? You send a dick pic, she’s gone faster than Paulie Walnuts in a bakery. Sex-dating’s a hustle—half these profiles? Fake! Bots! Like, who’s got time for that shit?

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Srsly, buddy, this city… it scars me, heals me, and leaves me tickled in the most unexpected ways. Swear, the moments of madness and bliss are endless, and every misstep on its uneven cobbles is a dance with destiny.

Police: Father backed over 2-year-old son with lawnmower