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About Brussels

Man, I get happy seein’ ‘em own their shit, tho. Takes guts. Surprised me how deep it runs – like, didja know way back in old Rome, whores had their own damn guild? Straight up union vibes! Makes ya wonder, “Who’s really controllin’ the console up in they head?” Prolly a mix of all them emotions, fightin’ like cats an’ dogs.

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nice back, tight. talks with clients while having service.

I luv my walk in the Oeverlanden park. Seriously, it’s magical. Green spaces and a tiny river – Oeverplassen flows gently. Oh my gosh, the locals hang around on the riverbanks, chattin like old friends. It makes me think how families connect in so many unspoken ways. As a family psych, I can feel the unspoken bonds here. M’be the rhythm in this city is similar to love and loss—like that film, man!

With Saint Nick's entry comes racial controversy