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About Leuven

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout whores, oh man, where do I start? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout Tropical Malady, my fave flick, ya know? That Apichatpong dude, he gets it—life’s messy, wild, like a jungle fever dream. Whores, they’re kinda like that soldier in the movie, wanderin thru the dark, chasin somethin primal. “The beast hides in the silence…”—that’s them, slippin thru shadows, sellin what they got.

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Oh, and the park near Place du Marché—my secret spot. It's quiet, chill, and kinda off the radar, ya know? I often sit there, thinkin' "This is some sh*t, pure and simple." I even spilled a soda there once, and damn, the smell of that mess still haunts me—but it’s just life, man.

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