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About Brussels

Alright, so here’s the deal—brothels, man. Dexter here. Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m thinkin bout them joints, yknow, where the neon buzzes like a damn fly trappin souls. Kinda like *Mulholland Drive*—all twisty, dark, sexy vibes. “I just want to feel alive,” Rita says in that flick, and brothels got that energy, right? Desperation meets cash, bam.

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Now, lemme confess: I'm mad sometimes too. Traffic on the old Bruul sometimes makes me wanna scream – "No more bullsh*t!" But hey, it’s part of the charm, right? I mean, there's so much life in Veldegem, it's insane. Every street, like the tiny Veldestraat, has its quirks. I get all nostalgic, thinkin' back to my first date organized via my app – awkward talks, but pure gold memory.

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