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About Brussels

Still, gets me jazzed! Met a dolly who loved *Her* too. We vibed, talkin’ “lonely hearts need connection”—movie gold! Nearly shagged in a car, fogged up the windows like a steamy aquarium. But here’s the kicker: she ditched me for a bloke with a bigger… boat. Gutted, baby! “I’m tired of being alone,” I moaned—straight outta *Her*. Sex-dating’s a wild ocean—sometimes you’re the shark, sometimes the chum.

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The War Museum – oh man, that place is like a heavy, constant throb. I remember one day after a brutal session, I plopped my head near Mardasson Memorial. The silence there? Reall deep. I could almost hear the whispers, like “I feel like I’m falling apart”, just like in "Her". It’s those moments, you know, when emotions are raw.

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