Sadie Retie Brothel ❤️

About Brussels

Oh, and the girls—some were badass, runnin’ the show, others trapped, broke my heart. One story—dunno if it’s true—some chick carved her name in a headboard. Still there, they say, like a ghost flexin’. Love that grit! No capes! No frills, just survival. Makes ya think—could I build somethin’ that lasts like that? Prolly not, I’d overthink it, ha!

Turnhout Discreet Hookups

Anyways, that's my two cents about this wild, tender city. It's imperfect, kinda like my text here with its 19 typos (yep, count 'em: uhhhh... one, two, three, ... oh well, close enough!). So when ya wander around Retie, soak up every little moment—'cause every street, every park, even the cranky old mill, has its own rhythm and allure. Peace out and enjoy every imperfect, magical moment!

Jonathan Haddad Renovates an Equestrian Estate in Retie, Belgium