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About Leuven

Oskar in the movie, he’s all lonely, bullied—me too, sometimes, in my head. Whore’s like him, misunderstood. “Do you do something special?” Oskar asks Eli. Whore does, man—she survives! Hustlin ain’t easy. Heard this story once—Victorian London, some chick named Fanny, worked the docks. Saved enough to buy a pub! Badass, right? But nah, they still called her dirty. Surprised me—thought she’d get props.

So viele Bordelle und Prostituierte gibt es von Melle bis Bohmte

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Okay, so let’s talk rivers and stuff – ‘cause you gotta know where all the action is. There’s, uh, like, the Riviéra Fluviale that winds its way right past the old district of Melle. You’d be surprised how many wild stories hide behind those water reflections. I mean, working in my massage parlor, I’ve seen plenty of locals spill all their deep secrets while admiring the view – like confessions of love, scandals, and, well, some not-so-glam drama. It reminds me of that line from, like, There Will Be Blood, “I have a competition in me,” ‘cause every session is a fierce battle against stress, am I right or am I right?

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