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About Namur

So, I see her, leanin’ on some grimy lamppost, smokin’ a cig, skirt shorter than my tractor’s gearshift. I’m like, “Shagadelic!” She’s got this look, y’know, like she’s seen it all – pimps, johns, cops – and she’s still kickin’. Made me happy, man, ‘cause she’s a fighter, not takin’ no crap. But then, I got pissed, ‘cause some sleazy dude rolled up, actin’ all big, and I’m like, “Oh, behave!” – why’s she gotta deal with that?

La Bruyère – Les Caractères

The Rue de la Bruyère, the Rue Chaptal, and the Rue Bréda are also much affected by them, and there they form colonies which fill whole houses.

Then there's Avenue des Rêves, where I once sat in a tiny cafe – yes, my favourite spot for zen vibes – watchin' the world go bonkers. I sometimes think, “The story we tell is all blurry memories, right?”—just like that movie, Stories We Tell (Sarah Polley, 2012). Its lines echo in my head when a random smile hits ya.

Hackensack fires five police officers involved in warrantless search