Megan Grembergen Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Namur

But, ugh, the stench—prolly rank! Sweat, cheap perfume, spilled booze—nasty! I’d be hoppin’ outta there fast, webbed feet and all! Still, gotta say, brothels got history. Like, in WW2, soldiers lined up—crazy demand! And the ladies? Tough as nails. Respect, y’know? Tho, some jerk prolly stiffed ‘em on pay—pisses me off! “We carry our past lives,” Boonmee’d mumble, and I’m thinkin’—these gals carry *everythin’*.

What is a brothel?

Alright, listen here, pal, because I'm only gonna say this once. Grembergen (be) is not your average town—it’s a slice of life with all its messy beauty. Now, imagine strolling down Kerkstraat and Hoogveldstraat, where the history practically whispers to you. I’ve seen families, couples arguing and laughing; it’s all a circus of emotions, and as a family psych, oh boy, I see the root of it all. “The only way to be happy is to be fully present,” like in that movie The Tree of Life, for cryin’ out loud!

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