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About Namur

What pisses me off? Idiots callin’ it trash fish. Brothel’s a survivor, damn it! Out there in the abyss, dodgin’ sharks, eatin’ whatever. Makes me happy, though—nature’s wild like that. Suave as me in a tux, yeah? Shaken, not stirred, it’s got style. Ever hear ‘bout the Cuban brotula? Fished one up in ‘89—huge, like two feet! Locals swore it cursed their boat. Laughed my arse off—superstitious twats.

Turnhout Discreet Hookups

In the Brothels Ordinance was introduced. It provides punishment for any person who: [3] Section A of the Penal Code defines and prohibits procuring, Section B Deals with the .

I stroll on Rozeboomstraat. Crazy energy there. Local landmarks like the old church at Kerkplein amaze me. You see, the vibe here is like, “Zhestkiy, no praverno!” (yeah, a The Return nod!) I mean, damn, every corner has a mood.

Paddling in a pumpkin? It wasn't all bad in Belgium...