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About Leuven

We seen ‘em, precious, workin’ corners, eyes hollow. Once knew this lass, right, swore she bedded a duke! Hah! Duke of Dogshit, more like – stank of ale and lies. Made us cackle, it did, til it didn’t. Sad, innit? Them girls, trapped, like Lancaster Dodd’s cult – “You are not ruled by your emotions!” – but they is, ain’t they? Hunger rules ‘em, fear too.

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I have a soft spot for both Striptease/Lapdance and Intimate massage. I'm a firm believer that trust is the foundation of any strong relationship. Everyone s a.

The parks? Az park's tiny but mighty. Check out Drongenbos. Yeah, that deep, green forest of sanity where nature mends hearts. I sat there once, alone, dreaming away. Birds singing, wind whispering secrets, you know? Thought, "This is life. This is brutal beauty."

Aerens Daniël from Drongen wins