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About Leuven

So yeah, findin’ a prostitute ain’t hard ‘round here – they everywhere, like roaches in a trap house. But it’s sad, too, y’know? Makes me wanna holler, “Be somebody!” like Sara screamin’ at her fridge. Next time I’m drivin’ with Johnny, I’ma pray for ‘em – loud, too! Halleluyer!

Where in Amsterdam is the Red Light District?

Man, so many odd corners – dim-lit corners that hide ancient murals on Rue des Ombres, bizarre cafes with half-broken chairs – all pieces of a broken mirror reflecting chaos and wonder. Ha! "Why so serious?" I say every mornin' when I see that grumpy cat on the steps of La Vie En Rose.