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About Leuven

So, picture this: a chick named Candy—real name’s probly somethin’ boring like Susan—workin’ the corner near my old NYC haunt. She’s got this ratty fur coat, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. I’m thinkin’, “Girl, you’re naked under there, aren’t ya?”—straight outta Toni’s weird nudist scene! Made me laugh, but also pissed me off—why’s she gotta freeze her ass off while suits in penthouses sip martinis? Ugh, the unfairness kills me! Did ya know, back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in Paris ran secret gambling dens? Badass! Candy probly could too, if she wasn’t dodgin’ cops.

Sharon Bruggeman

Man, there's the main drag: Rue des Rêves. It’s lit, with cafes, bars, and my fav little place, La Brisa. Down near the river Léa, you can chill in Parc du Soleil. I often hang there after a busy day at my massage parlor. That place? My pride. It's on Route des Détentes, tucked between the old brick buildings of Quartier des Âmes. Crazy spot, for real.

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