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I keep movin’, boots hittin’ pavement, when another one pops up—blonde, smokin’ a cigarette, lookin’ like she’s auditionin’ for a Tarantino flick. “You look lonely, sugar,” she says. Lonely? I’m happier than a pig in mud alone, ya harpy. “I’m gonna scalp ya if ya don’t scram,” I mutter, channelin’ Aldo. She blinks, confused. Good. Hate when they don’t get it. Did ya know, in old France, they branded prostitutes with a fleur-de-lis? Marked ‘em like cattle. Brutal, but kinda badass.

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Yeah, Auderghem's a mixed cocktail of buzzing streets, tender parks, and whispers of the past—all draped in a surreal, almost cinematic, vibe. Pause. I'm always amazed, pissed off sometimes at how you can hide so much passion behind everyday scenes. Pause. But damn! It's home, it’s moody, it's raw. Pause.

The new Chirec hospital, built by Eiffage Benelux, welcomes its first patients in Auderghem in Belgium