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About Bruges

Man, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, deep and wise like I’m Morgan Freeman narratin this wild life. Picture this, world’s gone to shit, kinda like *Children of Men*, no babies, just chaos, and here I am, lookin for some company in the dark corners. “You’re the first stranger I’ve trusted,” I mutter to myself, thinkin bout Theo from the flick, dodgin bullets and hopin for somethin real. Ain’t no refugee camp here, just streets buzzin with desperation, and I’m huntin for a vibe.

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Namur Prostitute Belgium, Rimming (receive), Kissing if good chemistry, Striptease/Lapdance, Kissing if good chemistry.

Man, I made some epic mistakes here, too, like taking a wrong turn on Rue Foutaise (yeah, that's its actual name – no joke) and ending up lost in the labyrinth of modern art galleries. Totally surreal, like characters from a film wandering with no clue. It’s all part of the charm. So, if you're up for surprises, this place'll blow your mind, even with its all-too-real, erratic imperfections.

In Belgium’s Strawberry Fields, Perfection’s in the Picking (Published 2015)