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But real talk, it’s freaky too. Girls gotta fake it, smile through crap. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say. They’re actin’, but who’s the real them? Blows my mind. Oh, and typos—screw it, brothl, brotel, who cares! I’m typin’ fast, brain’s racin’. Ever think ‘bout the smells? Perfume, booze, desperation—yuck, but kinda cool.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

Now, I gotta mention the neighborhoods—yeah, they’re a mix of rough edges and warm smiles. Take Houtemstraat, for instance. I’ve seen folks arguing, laughing, and just livin’ their lives like there's no tomorrow. Crazy energy there, ya know? Sometimes, while workin’ on a stressful day, I’d think, “Oh, man, life’s just a damn massage session on the soul.” Funny how it all connects.

Former Miss Belgium in desecration case