Audrey Sint Maria Lierde Brothel ❤️

About Brussels

So, picture this—old shop, red lights, shady dudes. I knew this guy, Jimmy, swore he saw a brothel in Philly once, 2 a.m., hidden behind a laundromat. A freakin’ laundromat! Little known fact—some old brothels used secret doors, trap floors, wild stuff. Makes me mad, tho—people judge ‘em, but who’s askin’ why they’re there? Economy’s crap, folks gotta eat. Still, I’m like, “How do you know what’s true?”—another "Memento" line, fits perfect.

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Srsly, buddy, this city… it scars me, heals me, and leaves me tickled in the most unexpected ways. Swear, the moments of madness and bliss are endless, and every misstep on its uneven cobbles is a dance with destiny.

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