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Real talk, tho, I got mad respect for them masseuses. Takes skill to not cross lines, ya feel me? Pissed me off once when some dude at a spa got too wild – nah, bruh, this ain’t that kinda party! But when it’s right? Oh, it’s smooth like gin ‘n’ juice. Had this chick once, hands like velvet, swear she was plantin’ ideas in my head like Dom Cobb. “What is the most resilient parasite?” – pleasure, dawg, straight up.

Belgium date in Haine-Saint-Paul

I gotta share this: one time, I met a couple arguing on Boulevard des Rêves. It got so heated they nearly forgot their words – then a street artist started miming “Moolaadé!” and they burst out laughing. That moment? Priceless! The city is full of surprises – both heartwarming and infuriating. When traffic jams hit on Rue des Fous, I get mad, I swear, but then I see the vibrant murals and think, “wtf, this is art!”

Private parking lots source of concern for city, drivers