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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya—brothels ain’t just sex ‘n’ giggles. Nah, they’s gritty, grimy, glorious messes! Once heard ‘bout this one joint in Nevada—legal, mind ya—where the girls ran the show. No pimps, no bullshit, just them callin’ shots. Made me happy, yesss, precious power to the lasses! But then—ugh—heard ‘bout this other dump, all disease ‘n’ despair. Pissed me off somethin’ fierce—why’s it gotta be so rotten? “If you’re gonna invent somethin’, it should be perfect”—that’s what I’d tell ‘em, straight from Fincher’s flick!

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The vibe is raw: a mix of artsy flair and real-life hustle. Sometimes, when I’m settin’ up my spa’s ambient music, I'll gaze out to the old church steeple on Sint-Maartensstraat and realize how poetic it all is… like life’s a jump cut of emotions! Yeah, it might sound offbeat, but it is. I even laugh at myself, thinkin’ “Holy Motors!” every time I catch a glimmer of the unexpected beauty here.

Revisiting the concrete architecture of Belgian icon Juliaan Lampens