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About Brussels

Hey, y’all, it’s Beyoncé, slayin’ it! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? I’m feelin’ all empowered, like, “I got this!” Reminds me of *Inherent Vice*, my fave flick—Doc Sportello stumblin’ through chaos, searchin’ for truth. That vibe? Total mood. I’m thinkin’, “Where’s my Shasta Fay at?”—some lost soul out there, workin’ the streets. Slay!

Within these walls: inside the legal brothels of Bangladesh

I loooove the corner near Bistro du Coin. Crappy but full of charm, with neon lights flickering like bad memories. Trust me, sometimes I get mad, pissed off that my day’s ruined by stupid cutbacks and idiots. Hell, one time a customer even sneezed mid-massage, and I nearly lost it – can you believe that?

Pictured: politicians who have the look of celebrities