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About Brussels

Anyways, ye wanna find one? Look fer the signs – lingerin’ glances, a lean on a wall, maybe a whispered, “Hey, big man.” Don’t be a prat and flash coin like a king – “You shall not pass!” I’d say to that stupidity! Keep it lowkey, sharp, like defusin’ a blast. And if it goes south? “I’m done, I’m out” – walk away, no shame. Me, I’m still roamin’, staff thumpin’, huntin’ the night. What a bloody laugh, eh?

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I gotta drop some lesser-known intel: down by Rue des Mystères, there’s a rundown bookstore that smells of old paper and memories. It’s kinda emo, reminds me of life’s twists and turns – like that movie, yeah? I sometimes sit there, daydreaming ‘bout life, feeling all snug and sorta weird.

François De Smet re-elected as president of Défi party