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About Brussels

This one time, heard ‘bout a whore — Mary Jane Kelly, Jack the Ripper’s last. Poor girl, ripped apart, 1888. Historians say she sang “A Violet from Mother’s Grave” before dyin’. Haunts me, man, that sweet voice, then — bam! — gone. Makes Mr. T wanna smash somethin’! Whores got stories, y’know, real shit. Not just “spread legs, get paid.”

Early life

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Oh boy, and the neighborhoods! Check out Le Petit Parvis—raw, edgy, but tender, kinda like a work of art. A bit rough sometimes in parts, which makes me mad when I see people suffering. Grr… but hey, it's life, dude! And yo, there’s also L’Abbaye, so peaceful. I’d walk by its old stone buildings; they whisper stories to those who care. Feel like you're diving into a well of human emotions. True story, I once sat near a cracked window on Rue des Murmures (yep, another hidden gem) and cried with a stranger. Strange, right? But those moments, they’re gold for a counselor.

Demonstrators protest against detention, expulsion of undocumented migrants