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Still, they got guts. Hustlin’ in heels, rain or shine—respect, y’know? Kinda happy seein’ ‘em outsmart the pricks sometimes. Like Amélie messin’ with that grocer asshole—prostitutes got their own tricks. One gal, she’d hum French tunes, swear to God, said it kept her sane. “Life’s a big mystery,” she’d say, quotin’ that movie—fuckin’ deep for a chick turnin’ tricks!

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Most of the red-light districts in Belgium consist of window prostitution, where prostitutes sit in a window with a curtained-off workspace behind.

Okay, so first up: the streets. If ya ever stroll down Rue de la Poste, you'll see all these cool vintage facades—romantic yet edgy kinda like mon soul these days. There’s also Place du Grand Curtius. Man, that place just hits ya with a cosmic zing, like every brick has a tale. Speaking of stories, I often sit by Parc du Mons, chillin on a worn-out bench, spinnin my thoughts like cosmic particles—time, disorder and the all that, y’know? Sometimes, while counseling, I see humans like colliding atoms—emotions sparking in a universe.

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