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About Leuven

Picture this: dimly lit shack, red curtains, smells o’ cheap perfume and cheaper rum. Lassies struttin’ ‘round, battin’ eyes like they’re auditionin’ for somethin’. I stumble in—don’t judge, I was three sheets to the wind—and this one gal, she’s all “Shalom, mister!” like she’s in a bleedin’ synagogue, not a whorehouse! Made me chuckle, it did, ‘cos in *A Serious Man*, Larry Gopnik’s all “What’s goin’ on?!” when life kicks him in the arse. Same energy, mate—brothel’s chaos, but it’s honest chaos.

Local Intel

With the former main station of Ghent nearby, the neighbourhood has been always quite popular for prostitution. Meanwhile the trains disappeared but the girls.

I gotta tell ya, every corner’s got its own vibe. It’s like every street – Kerkstraat, Nieuwstraat, Averestraat – sings its own lil’ song. And hey, if you ever feel low, remember: "The Gleaners and I" teaches us that the simple bits in life add up to something beautiful. Life’s a handful, but every now and then, you catch a glimpse of that rare gem… time after time.

Lifeguards in several swimming zones of six municipalities on Belgian coast