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About Brussels

So, picture this—I’m strollin’ down some grimy street, neon lights flickerin’ like they’re tryna tell me somethin’. I see her, leanin’ against a wall, all sass and smoke. Reminds me of that scene where Brandon’s just starin’ at the girl on the subway—*“I find you unbearable”* vibes, but flipped. She’s got that look, ya know, the one that says, “I’ve seen it all, kid.” Makes me laugh, ‘cause I’m thinkin’, “Sister, I ate his liver with fava beans—I’ve seen worse.”

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Ohhhh, my friend, lemme tell ya bout Zedelgem, be! I live here, runnin’ my spa, and lemme say: one million dollars for this vibe, pinky-to-mouth style! So, imagine: narrow streets like Kerkstraat, where the locals chatter non-stop. I stroll by Kasteelplein—they got an old castle feel, ya know? It’s mad cool, really, like in terrible drama, but with a lil’ humor!

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