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About Brussels

We haggle—coin’s tight, an’ I’m a cheap bastard. “What’s yer price, darlin’?” I slur, an’ she fires back, “More’n yer worth, pirate.” Cheeky! I love it—reminds me o’ “I play to live,” from th’ movie. She’s playin’ her game, survivin’, an’ I respect that. So, we strike a deal, an’ off we go—me boots clackin’, her skirts swishin’. Did ye know some o’ these gals kept diaries? Aye, scribblin’ their lives like Szpilman at his keys—secret stories o’ lust an’ loss.

Transport from airports

Yo, how you doin’? So lemme spill the tea on Booischot (be), my wild little slice of heaven. This town is quirky and kinda like a Wes Anderson set. Think Royal Tenenbaums vibes, y’know? “I have a feeling that we’re not in Kansas anymore,” echoes in my head every time I stroll these mean streets.

Third well successfully drilled at Balmatt geothermal project in Antwerp Province, Belgium