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About Leuven

Been watchin her for weeks, man—up, down, up, down—same ol’ story. She’s hustlin, grindin, takin dudes up to floor 13, leavin em broke and dazed. Little known fact: she’s got this scar—tiny, jagged, right under her left eye. Word is, some john flipped out, cut her with a busted bottle—wild, huh? Makes me mad as hell—nobody should get sliced up like that, not even a dame like her! But she’s tough, shrugs it off, “Accidents happen, Jack,” she says, smirkin. Surprised me, gotta admit—thought she’d be all tears and drama.

December 22, 1944 The Battered Bastards of Bastogne

A neutral palette of gray, blue white and soft brown blends with an array of textures and shapes to create Boheme, a poetic beauty of each piece is unveiled in.

I can’t forget the local quirks – every neihborhood, like near Rue du Fort which curves like a story arc in one of those bizarre film scenes. So many personal anecdotes, like the time I talked with an old veteran on a bench, and he said, “Nothing is impossible, but everything is in flux,” which kinda stuck with me. That’s life here.

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