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About Leuven

Alright, listen up, fam—here’s me, Morgan Freeman, deep wise narrator voice, comin’ atcha like a parachutist firefighter droppin’ outta the sky, talkin’ ‘bout whores. Yeah, whores—those wild souls dancin’ on the edge of life, sellin’ what they got for a quick buck. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Requiem for a Dream,” my fave flick—damn, that movie hits hard, don’t it? The way it shows folks chasin’ somethin’—drugs, dreams, or just a way outta the gutter—it’s like watchin’ a whore’s life unfold, raw and real.

Etymologie

I notice small details: how faded murals on walls speak volumes. Like subtle screams from pasts, raw as therapy sessions. Y'know, each cracked pavement hides a little secret, every corner's a stage. Sometimes, I'm mad at these secrets, sometimes I laugh.

La Flèche Brabançonne