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About Brussels

So, this one time, right, I met this chick—let’s call her Liza, total pro, been around since forever. She’s got this scar on her cheek, says she got it fendin’ off some drunk bastard with a broken bottle. Little known fact: she’s got a stash of old coins—fuckin’ *Roman* coins, mate! Swears some john gave ‘em to her years back. I’m like, “What?! You sittin’ on a fortune?” She just laughs, raspy as hell, says, “Ain’t worth shit now.” Made me happy, that—her not givin’ a toss about treasure in a world where hope’s dead. Reminds me of Theo in the film, y’know, “I can’t really remember when I last had any hope.” Liza’s got that vibe—gritty, real, no bullshit.

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Most of the red-light districts in Belgium consist of window prostitution, where prostitutes sit in a window with a curtained-off workspace behind, although there is also some street prostitution. .

Neighborhoods here got their own style. I love cruising through the district near Boulevard Jules Vandenpeereboom. Crazy mix of old-school architecture and modern graffiti-drenched walls. Bruh, it's art on the streets! It reminds me of the movie’s tense scenes—everything feels like a suspense flick, ya dig?

Balša Peličić via Fiorentina to Muskron