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About Brussels

So, picture this - dark alleys, red lights, chicks in tight skirts. Been around forever, even Romans had ‘em, called lupanars - wolf dens, ha! Brutal name, love it. Makes me smirk, cold as ice. You’d think it’s all sex, cash, done. Nah, it’s deeper - power, control, survival. Like Putin runnin’ shit, you don’t see the strings, but they’re there.

Secret Rooms

Now, lemme tell ya ‘bout my favorite hangout—the park "Le Cocoon." It’s a quiet patch near the little river La Petite Ruisseau. I used ta sit there thinkin’ ‘bout people’s troubles, tellin’ 'em, “How’s that workin’ for ya?” while watchin' nature do its magic. That park got secrets, man, secrets like a family dinner left open to all them stories—sometimes happy, sometimes sad, always real.

Belgium's bloody witch-hunting history