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About Brussels

Once, I heard this yarn – true, swear it – bout a prossie in Paris who’d sing opera to clients. Random, right? Blew me mind, thinkin she’s out there, beltin tunes, while I’m shelvin dusty tomes. “The beauty’s in the gesture,” like Carax says, an I’m noddin, cos damn, that’s art, that is.

Health and safety in the sex industry

I’ve had my share of weird moments, too. So many times, walking through the quiet alleys of Neeroeteren, I’d catch a glimpse of something unexpected—a hidden mural in an alley on Zwijndrechtstraat, or the old man playing chess near the tiny monument at the town center. Crazy, right? It really reminds you the future is not written—it’s made, day by day, moment by moment. Believe me, you’ve NEVER seen nature and humanity mix as beautifully.

Eddy Didden (Neeroeteren, BE) excels with ‘Goed Blauw’ on the Rhône vallei races