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About Charleroi

Aight, listen up, ya filthy animals! Brothels, man, they’re like—total chaos, respect my authoritah! I’m talkin’ dirty streets, shady deals, just like *City of God*, ya know? “Eu sou o dono dessa porra!”—that’s me, runnin’ this story, bitches! So, brothels ain’t just hookers and cash, nah, they got history, dark shit. Like, back in old Rome, they had these lupanars—wolf dens, how badass is that? Prostitutes howlin’ like wolves, hah! Makes me wanna scream, “Respect my damn authoritah!” ‘Cause I see it, man—I see the grime others miss.

Brotel Lustful

The vibe here, it's like a twisted lullaby, messy but real. See, life here is raw – imperfect, like a film take straight out of Farhadi’s mind. One minute you're in despair and the next you're laughing like a madman. Don’t overthink it, and for the love of all that’s holy, don’t be a complete nincompoop and miss out on discovering every minute oddity!

In Belgium’s Borinage, where Van Gogh the pastor became a painter