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About Namur

Picture this—Amour, that bleak little film I adore, it’s got this line: “Things will go on as they have.” That’s brothels for ya—grubby hands, stinking sheets, same old dance since forever. Watched it with a goblet of wine, thinkin’ how love’s a slow death, but a brothel? That’s quick an’ brutal. Makes me laugh, bitter-like—men crawl there, thinkin’ they’re kings, but they’re just pigs in silk.

Battle over Indonesian red-light district

Sanur is an exception here though – in this eastern part of Denpasar you’ll find lots of cheap brothels (the infamous “X-Houses”) as well as street prostitutes.

Then there's Avenue des Rêves. In the evenings, I like to walk here, massaging my thoughts away as I reflect on those heavy muscles I knead all day. I always pass by the quiet park, Parc des Murmures, where the small pond mirrors my thoughts as I drift off into the daydreams—like life in a film reel, all fuzzy edges and secret smiles.

The recommended stallion “Campeador” dies at 18 years old