Allison Saint Josse Ten Noode Brothel ❤️

About Brussels

But real talk—some stories ain’t funny. Heard ‘bout this gal, 1900s Paris, worked the houses, saved every penny, bought her own damn brothel. Badass, right? Then bam—syphilis took her out. Shocks me everytime, cruel as fuck. Life’s a gamble in those walls. Still, there’s this rush—happy vibes when the music’s pumpin’, cash flowin’, folks forgettin’ their shitty days.

“The Brussels prostitution issue cannot afford another three years of inaction”

The location is not at all fabulous - next to the hotel there are prostitutes windows all over the place, and it is not so easy to walk to the.

So, like, around Rue de la Vaillance, streets twist and turn like the plot in that movie “Shame” – you remember that line, “I want to feel something real”? Yeah, just like that! The vibe here is raw sometimes, like, omg, it swings from bleak to bright in a sec, ya know? I stroll by Chaussée d'Ixelles and get reminded how families grow around these beat streets.

Police launch appeal for witnesses after attempted murder in Saint-Josse