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About Brussels

I roll up, talk to this one chick—call her Tasha. She’s cool, sassy, got a smirk that says, “I seen it all.” I ask, “How’s it work?” She laughs, “Motherfucker, you pay, I play!” Simple, right? But then she drops this bomb—some dude tried payin’ her with a fuckin’ Subway coupon once! I’m dyin’, man—Subway? For real? I’m like, “That’s a $5 footlong scam, motherfucker!” She’s crackin’ up too, but her eyes? Tired as shit. Makes me think, “How do you break this story wide open?”—straight outta *Spotlight*.

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I gotta mention my personal fave spot: the little garden behind the old library on Rue de l’Insolence. Not many ckare bout it, but it’s lush, secret, and real, ya know? I always get hit with a mix of anger and joy there – the damn injustice of some over-zealous city planning, but also the sheer beauty that remains untouched by greed.

Efteling — the Dutch answer to Disneyland