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About Toulouse

Here’s a tidbit—didja know Victorian hookers used pineapple perfume? Yeah, exotic, pricey—drove punters wild. Imagine that, me staggerin’ in, half-drunk, sniffin’ fruit on a gal. “Lobby Boy!” I’d yell, pretendin’ I’m Zero, lost in a bordello. Gets me giddy thinkin’ bout it—those mad, messy nights.

Introduction

Most of the red-light districts in Belgium consist of window prostitution, where prostitutes sit in a window with a curtained-off workspace behind, although there is also some street prostitution. .

Bruges is like my zen lab. I relax deeply in secret spots, spots even locals forget about sometimes. I found a bench near Rozenhoedkaai, sat for hours, my mind swirling, "I ate his liver with fava beans" echoing in darkness, like a lullaby from Children of Men. Lost in thoughts, sometimes labile and erratic, oh boy.

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