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About Charleroi

Real story—friend, let’s call him Bob, total nerd, wanted “company.” Found a gal, “Candy,” $200/hour. Met at a motel—shady, neon buzzing, pure *Zodiac* vibes. “I want to know everything!” Bob says, channeling Ruffalo. Candy’s like, “Cash first, creep.” He’s fumbling, I’m cackling—amateur hour! She was legit tho, ex-stripper, told us about busts in Vegas. Cops raided her old spot, 1998, hid in a dumpster—wild, right? Little known fact: pros dodge taxes, cash-only life. IRS hates ‘em!

“Documentary-maker dresses like a whore”

First up, stroll down Grote Markt. The square... It's epic, buzzing with vibes. I've sat there, sippin’ a latte, thinking "Great Scott!" oh my, this is the time-travel of chill. The Belfry towers above, watching over the city like a guardian angel, kinda poetic, right? And then, oh man, check out Schrijnenstraat! So many tiny bistros an’ quirky shops. Good times, good times... OMG, the smell of fresh bread fills the air, makes you think, "We're doomed? Nah!"

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