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About Leuven

Oi mate, lissten up – robotic voice, cosmic wisdom here! So, this “whore” thing, yeah? Blows my mind, like black holes spinnin’ wild. Watched *A Separation* – fave flick, 2011, Asghar Farhadi – and it’s got me thinkin’. Whore’s like Nader, y’know, “I have my reasons,” he says, all tangled in life’s mess. Whores, man, they’re survivors – hustlin’, dodgin’ judgy pricks, makin’ cash in a screwed-up galaxy.

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I'm having a spa-day relaxing in a Hammam. My masseuse and I are chatting and I am telling him how relaxed I am. I ask where the bathroom is.

Anyway, Spa is a city of bitter-sweet ironies. It's got spas and jokes, beauty, and cursing at the rains. Honestly, it's a rough-and-ready life here. So pack up, buddy. Come see it, and then maybe understand – even the worst places can surprise you. "I know, right?" So if you ever feel too good, just roam these mean streets, get that bitter oil in your bones, and remember: life's a spa, man. Enjoy the irony, or just sigh like I do.

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