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About Brussels

Me, I’m thinkin’—why’s this even illegal? These girls ain’t hurtin’ nobody! Meanwhile, billionaires dodge taxes, ruin lives, and sip champagne! “Drainage, drainage!”—that’s what they’re doin’ to us all, suckin’ up every damn dime! Makes my blood boil! I’d rather chat up a webcam girl any day—real folks, real stories. One told me she paid off her mom’s house—damn, that’s heart! Beats some CEO buyin’ his fifth yacht!

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Then there’s the river Ruisseau de Vie. It’s nin jaunty but hidden, but yo, I stumbled on it during a midnight wander (oops, like skipping out on date notifications, lol). The reflections in the water are like secret love letters from the city itself. And the riverbanks? OMG, they host the grittiest street art, almost like crazy lyrics splashed in graffiti—kind of unexpected, kinda rebellious, just like those unexpected plot turns in a Nolan film.

About 1000 people affected by the mid-May rains in Liège