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About Brussels

Fun fact—didja know Amsterdam’s red-light gig started way back? Like, 1300s, sailors rollin’ in, pockets full, morals gone. Wild, right? Surprised me shitless when I read that. History’s a dirty bastard, huh. Makes ya think—how many ghosts still hang ‘round those joints?

Massages à Auderghem (1160)

English and Polish speaking physiotherapist, specialized in neck and back problems, bruxism (teeth grinding), and tension headaches.

Ahhh, Auderghem, man, it's... it's somethin' else! Pause. Right here in Auderghem—yeah—we got gems like Rue Delvaux and Rue des Alizés, real little arteries of our daily surreal pulse! Pause. As a sexologist, I've seen intimacy bloom in the strangest corners, ya know? Pause. Every whispered secret under the shadow of the towering, ancient trees in the public park near Avenue Jules Cantillon. Pause. Reminds me of that damn flick, The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford—"the freedom of sleep, the comfort of death." Pause. Wild, right?

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