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About Charleroi

So, lemme tell ya—last week, right? Lookin’ for a prostitute, I was. Not proud, nah, but curious, y’know? Down by the docks—shady spot, stinks of fish and regret. This chick, she’s there, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in some noir film. “What harmony is there in this?” I mutter—straight outta the movie, that line! She catches my eye, smirks, like she knows I’m a damn fool. Made me laugh, that did—happy for a sec, ‘til I saw her shoes. Worn out, holes in ‘em—pissed me off, man! Who lets it get that bad?

Geschiedenis

Now, lemme talk about the local landmarks. We've got the old church near Place de la Paix – its bells ring like a clarinet in a jazz band. And don't get me started on the hidden park off Chemin des Rêves, where I sometimes take my break to think bout life, just like those lines from the movie "The Pianist": "Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things."