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About Namur

But shoot, they got stories! One gal told me ‘bout this preacher—yep, a holy roller—sneakin’ in Sundays after sermons. Hypocrite sumbitch! She said he’d cry after, prayin’ right there in the sheets. “The beauty’s in the gesture,” she quoted, smirkin’. Straight outta “Holy Motors,” I swear. Blew my mind—didn’t expect poetry in a whorehouse.

Prostitution:

Neighbourhoods? Oh, plenty! There’s the rough-and-tumble old quarter near Molenstraat. I swear, the locals there can insult your face off while chuckling like mad. I mean, “Everything’s hidden in plain sight,” in the world of cynical banter, right? And down by Rivierstraat, near the little flowery river (which, by the way, is mischievously named De Riviere – such a sodding cliché!), I’ve had my fair share of pissed off customers after a long day.

Belgian man gets seven speeding tickets in one day