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About Leuven

Still, gets me ponderin’. “Tree of Life” says, “Unless you love, your life will flash by.” An’ I’m like, shoot, them brothel gals, them lonely fellers – they missin’ that? Breaks my heart a lil’. Git-R-Done! I ain’t sayin’ I’d bless it from the pulpit, but I ain’t hurlin’ stones neither. Seen too much dirt in my own boots for that! Once knew a fella – swear it’s true – said his granny ran a “house” back in ‘30s. Kept it hush-hush, fed her kids with it. Dang, that’s a twist!

Don't forget

Nothin' perfect here, ya know? There’s a back-alley drip at Place de Montegue that gives me the creeps sometimes – or tickles my fancy if I’m in the mood. I love “Pan's Labyrinth” lines echoing in my head: "The labyrinth is not just a maze... it's a mirror." Frettin' yet? I sure was!