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About Charleroi

Once heard this story, right, about a prossie in Amsterdam – swear it’s true – she’d knit scarves between jobs. Mental, innit? Sittin’ there, clickin’ needles, then back to the grind. Made me happy, that – little bit of humanity in the chaos, like findin’ a fiver in your old jeans. But then I’m thinkin’, “David, you soft git, she’s still out there freezin’ her tits off!” Proper rollercoaster, me head.

Adaptations

female migrants with a relatively unspecialized occupational profile: servants and prostitutes. But whereas patterns for single male migrants.

Now, let me gush 'bout the river, De Poort, that trickles by our humble lane near Oosteinde. Its gentle murmur remindeth me of whispers in the wind, a constant murmur of nature's lullaby—aye, even my stressed heart finds respite here. And truth be told, as a counselor, I find solace in hearsay of these natural ballets; each ripple conveys empathy, just as every broken soul seeks wholeness.

Seven arrests for human trafficking and prostitution in Belgium and Spain