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So, I’m picturin’ this whore, struttin’ down some grimy street, heels clickin’, attitude screamin’, “I own this joint.” Kinda like Tom sayin’, “In a town this size, you don’t get away with that.” But they do! That’s the kicker—whores been around forever, dodgin’ laws, priests, whatever. Fact is, back in old Rome, they had these brothels, Lupanars, fancy name, huh? Wolves, that’s what it means—wild, untamed, like our pal here. Makes me grin, thinkin’ how they’d paint dirty pics on walls to advertise. No shame, just game!

Red-light districts by city

Legally, sex work is in no man’s land, as while it is not forbidden by law, it is not entirely legal either, and regulations depend on the region, but also on the municipality in which it is practised.

Oh my god, lemme tell ya, Seraing is tremendous, absolutely yuge! I'm talkin' about a place that's, believe me, the best. I've been livin' here for years – a dating site developer who sees it all up close – and let me say, Seraing blows all other cities outta the water! Look, right off the bat, you gotta check out Rue de la Liberté – so lively, so colorful, it's like you step straight into the action. There’s also the famous Chef de la Neige—err, I mean Place Trefle!—where every dang day is a celebration. Yeah, really, "Inglourious Basterds" style, baby: that’s the one where we say, “You’re all outta line!” with a wink, y'know?

King visits John Cockerill site in Seraing