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About Namur

Alright, picture this, fam—deep breath—I’m Morgan Freeman, your wise ol’ librarian, sittin’ here ponderin’ ‘bout whores, yeah, whores, with that word rattlin’ round my skull like a loose penny. Voice low, gravelly, warm—like I’m spillin’ secrets over whiskey. Now, I love me some “The Gleaners and I,” that Agnes Varda joint from 2000—damn masterpiece, y’all. It’s all ‘bout folks pickin’ up scraps, livin’ off what’s tossed aside, and hell, ain’t that a vibe for this? Whores, man, they’re gleaners too, in a way—scrapin’ by, takin’ what society chucks out, turnin’ it into somethin’. “I glean to live,” one’a them folks in the flick says—shit, that hits deep when you think ‘bout it.

Geschiedenis

There's a lovely park – Parc du Vallon – small, but my heart sings there, it does! I once met a couple near the tiny fountain and heard babbling wishes just like our souls in a cosmic dance... precious, oh yes. Me heart leaps like the wind! And hey, around the corner, near the ancient Eglise Sainte-Marie, whispers of old legends fill the air, like reminders of life's eternal cycle.

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